The territory of the Changkong clan was vast, so expansive that one could not see its end from high above.
Now, having learned of their army's triumphant return, the entire clan was decorated with lanterns and streamers, radiating a joyous atmosphere.
The night sky was dark, yet this place was as bright as day.
"We've been waiting forever, and they're finally back."
"Hahaha, who would have thought it would be our Changkong clan to establish dominion and rule over this land? What a rare achievement."
"From now on, the Erzhu Race and the Muri clan will have to obediently fall back..."
The people across the land were overjoyed.
Even though they hadn't participated in the Xuan-Yu War, as members of the Changkong clan, they shared in the glory of the achievements of Sen Yue and the others.
However, the Changkong clan was vast, far too vast.
Where some celebrated, others were naturally filled with bitterness.
