Zhou Di was, after all, the Emperor of the Human Race's Imperial City—a Venerable Emperor. For him to end up in such a state was truly lamentable.
Of course.
All of this was Zhou Di's own doing.
If one were to say...
If Zhou Di hadn't pursued Longevity by practicing the Undying Immortal Dao, he wouldn't have suffered the backlash from the Emperor Dragon Qi. The Great Zhou Martial Country wouldn't have been plunged into misery with its people struggling to survive, this current outcome would never have occurred, and there would be no rebel army from the Jiuzhou Alliance.
So.
This was a case of reaping what one sows.
"Your Majesty!"
At this moment.
Bai Wuyu took a deep breath. He bowed to Zhou Di. "I am willing to lead the troops into battle."
"Military Minister!"
Zhou Di's gaze fell upon Bai Wuyu.
"Good!"
Zhou Di stood up. With a wave of his right hand, three Tiger Orders flew toward Bai Wuyu, who caught them all. "Military Minister, hear my decree."
"I am here!"
