"The result."
"The very next year, the Ancestral Dragon of the Great Zhou Martial Country died mysteriously. The entire Imperial Palace was turned to ruins, as if some taboo existence had acted to obliterate the Ancestral Dragon of the Great Zhou Martial Country."
"You want to become an 'Ancestral Dragon'?"
Xu Qing asked.
"That's right."
Wang Miao nodded.
"Heh."
Xu Qing let out a cold laugh. "Aren't you afraid of that taboo existence? Aren't you afraid you'll suffer the same fate as the Ancestral Dragon of the Great Zhou Martial Country?"
"This..."
Wang Miao's heart skipped a beat.
"I am ordering you now: leave Qing Province immediately and come to my side. The matter of unifying Qing Province can be left to others."
Xu Qing commanded in a low voice.
"Yes, I will obey."
Wang Miao lowered his head.
In truth,
it was easy to imagine.
