Right now.
Everyone looked at Xu Qingnian.
Waiting for a reply.
Whether to choose dynastic politics or Confucianism.
But in everyone’s eyes, no matter what Xu Qingnian chose, he had already lost.
It would be difficult to reverse it.
Wang Chaoyang waited for Xu Qingnian, and Prince Huaining also waited for Xu Qingnian.
He was waiting for Xu Qingnian to make his choice.
And at that moment.
Above the royal residence.
Xu Qingnian looked at all this, his gaze was calm, Xu Qingnian did not have a single thought about Wang Chaoyang and Prince Huai Ning.
Even the powerful Wen Palace was destroyed by himself, so what are these people worth?
They want to enter the Great Wei and take away their power?
Xu Qingnian only felt amused in his heart. With the name of Saint Sun, did he really think that the world’s scholars would be willing to follow him?
He is still trying to do something unseemly.
It didn’t matter whether Xu Qingnian was admitted or not.
If he didn’t, he could still use some tricks if he went to the Sudden Evil Dynasty.
Now there are two options.
The Prince of Huai Ning would have liked to choose Confucianism.
If he could not participate in the dynastic politics, he would be like a tiger with its teeth pulled out.
In the case of Confucianism, Wang Chaoyang would be doing his own thing, and he would be doing his own thing, and no matter how much he fought, it would not lead to any conflict instantly.
But the dynasty is changing rapidly every day, so it’s impossible to wait until you’ve finished with Wang Chaoyang and then deal with the dynasty?
Wouldn’t that be asking for trouble?
However, if he wanted to make himself give in just like that, Xu Qingnian would not agree to it either.
“Make a grand wish.”
Xu Qingnian opened his mouth, his voice was calm.
Only when this was said, the crowd was a little confused, not understanding what Xu Qingnian meant by this?
What does it mean to make a grand wish?
The crowd looked at Xu Qingnian, and many people’s eyes were puzzled.
Wang Chaoyang did not understand.
Prince Huaining also did not understand.
“What does the Prince of Peace and Chaos mean by this?”
Prince Huaining opened his mouth and looked at Xu Qingnian, full of curiosity.
“Both preach the Heavenly Jubilee.”
“Make a great ambition.”
“Ten grand wishes will do.”
Xu Qingnian spoke out, this was his request.
Don’t you want to preach to the world? Don’t you want to save the living?
Fine, make a great ambition.
Otherwise, you say you’ve come to preach and preach?
The only way to prove yourself is to set a great ambition, which is recognised by heaven and earth, and then no one will question anything.
This time, it was Xu Qingnian who asked Wang Chaoyang to testify to himself.
It was only when this was said that Wang Chaoyang could not help but frown.
He had come over to preach to the world, that was the truth, but asking himself to make a great ambition, wasn’t that having nothing better to do?
If you make a grand wish, you have to do it, it doesn’t matter if you can’t do it, but you have to do it.
And there won’t be much benefit from making a grand wish, it’s just heaven and earth sensing it, and then randomly bestowing a little blessing on you.
It is naturally good for ordinary people to get it, but as a sub-saint, he no longer needs such things.
So the benefits would not be worth the losses.
The main thing is that if one makes a great ambition, the one who will benefit most is the Great Wei Dynasty.
Someone making a grand wish, especially a grand wish of this kind, would naturally lead to the strengthening of the nation’s fortunes, with infinite benefits.
In other words, even if one came to preach to the world, one would still have to make a grand wish and work for the Great Wei?
Wang Chaoyang was unwilling.
No one would be willing, not even a fool would do it.
But Xu Qingnian’s move immediately made many people’s hearts cry out in favour.
Originally, Xu Qingnian was at a disadvantage and was in a dilemma.
But now, Xu Qingnian was retreating to allow Wang Chaoyang to enter Great Wei and preach to the world.
To Xu Qingnian, this is just one more enemy, but the question is whose world is Greater Wei? It was the empress’ world.
And who does the empress belong to?
It was Xu Qingnian’s people.
In that case, Wang Chaoyang’s entry into Great Wei would only create a bit of trouble for Xu Qingnian.
Yet he needed to make a great ambition to prove that he was there to preach to the world.
In an instant, Xu Qingnian turned a retreat into an advance, allowing the situation to shift directly, to the extreme disadvantage of Wang Zhaoyang at the moment.
“Why does this Saint need to make a Great Ambition?”
Wang Chaoyang opened his mouth, he was reluctant to make a Grand Ambition.
“King of Peaceful Chaos, Wang Yashin is willing to come to Great Wei to preach, this is a great joy, why do you still force Yashin to make a grand wish?”
“That’s not right, is it?”
Prince Huaining spoke up and said so.
As soon as he said this, Xu Qingnian gave a cold snort.
As the cold snort rang out.
In an instant, the Immortal Confucian Martial Trio’s majesty directly attacked him, and Prince Huai Ning’s flesh instantly trembled, his Qi and blood tumbling.
He was a strong person of the third rank of Martial Dao.
Although Xu Qingnian was also a third-ranked martial artist, Xu Qingnian was a supreme martial saint.
Prince Huai Ning could not withstand it at all.
But in an instant, Wang Chaoyang seemed to sense it, and he let out a light hum, defusing this pressure for Prince Huaining.
An instant later.
Prince Huai Ning took a deep breath, his Qi and blood rolled within him, this was very unpleasant, although he was a third rank, he was already old and had the strength of a third rank, but he was the third rank at the very end.
He was injured by Xu Qingnian’s qi.
What was good was that Wang Chaoyang stepped in and helped himself to dissolve it.
“Don’t talk nonsense.”
“Make a grand wish and enter the Great Wei to preach.”
“Do not set up …… Then go to full-scale war.”
Xu Qingnian spoke in a bland tone, he did not want to continue to nag.
Set up a grand vow and testify to yourself, otherwise, full-scale war, even at the risk of taking a bigger risk, Xu Qingnian could not possibly let the other side off like this.
To put it in a bad way.
What is this place?
This was the Kyoto of Great Wei, the heart of the Great Wei Dynasty.
Wang Chaoyang could come and go whenever he wanted to?
Not to fight because there was something to talk about in this matter, to pay the price, to make sacrifices, to make peace.
But want to pay nothing and just pick the peach?
Is this possible?
Would Xu Qingnian let him go?
The answer was obvious.
“Then this Saint would like to see how you an all-out war.”
Wang Chaoyang was not one to be a wimp either.
Setting up a great ambition, wasn’t that seeking death?
Adding to the Great Wei Dynasty’s national fortune for no reason at all?
Do you have nothing better to do? Are you a great benefactor?
Xu Qingnian’s move was a good one, using retreat as an advance to put himself in a pa*sive position instead.
Wang Chaoyang was very direct.
He wanted to see how Xu Qingnian could come to an all-out war.
The Great Wei State Luck, a strong person of the first rank of Immortal Dao, was not enough, far from it.
It was possible to wreak havoc on the Palace of Literature, but to completely shatter it, it was not enough, far from enough.
Two revived holy weapons were not enough at all.
That was why he was extremely confident.
Looking at Xu Qingnian, there was even a contemptuous look in his eyes as he said.
“Xu Shouren.”
“The Saint Artifacts within the Palace of Literature have completely revived.”
“The Heaven and Earth Literature Palace is already invincible, and you will never know just how strong this Saint Grandfather is.”
“In an all-out war, only the Great Wei will be unlucky, as well as the world’s living beings.”
“Let this Saint make a great ambition, are you worthy of it?”
Wang Chaoyang was incredibly confident.
In the Palace of Literature, the two holy weapons were indeed suffused with wisps of holy power and had already completed their revival.
Prince Huaining had given him enough time to stall.
The so-called peace talks just now were also meant to stall for time, and now that enough time had been stalled, he was completely unafraid of everything.
Before, the Great Wei Dragon Cauldron plus an Immortal Dao First Grade, he was indeed somewhat scandalised.
But now that the holy weapon had quietly revived and had become invincible in the innate world, he was naturally not afraid.
Only, in the face of Wang Chaoyang’s words.
Xu Qingnian sighed deeply.
He didn’t want to talk nonsense.
Really didn’t want to waste words.
“I am Xu Qingnian.”
“Today, the False Saint, Wang Chaoyang, has come to the capital of Great Wei, defying imperial power and relying on the Heaven and Earth Scripture Palace to run amok… This king promises that if anyone can kill Wang Chaoyang, this king will bestow the first half of the Heaven and Earth Scripture, the first half of the Tao Te Ching, to the latter.”
Xu Qingnian spoke.
His voice was incomparably flat, but his tone, however, was extremely certain.
The moment this was said.
For a moment, the stones broke.
Immortal Dao cultivators, one by one, were moved on the spot.
Especially these few Immortal Dao powerhouses who had struck out, what were they willing to help Xu Qingnian for, even though they would rather offend a sub-sage?
Wasn’t it because of this Tao Te Ching?
It was just that they also knew that by offering their help in this way, they could only make a good karma at most, and it was unlikely that Xu Qingnian would take out the Dao De Jing.
This was an ancient scripture of heaven and earth, and at least for the time being, it was the number one scripture of all time.
Who wouldn’t want it?
Now Xu Qingnian had even taken out the first half of the Tao Te Ching as a hanging bonus and demanded Wang Chaoyang’s life?
This was really vicious.
“Heh, is this the kind of tactic?”
“You really look down on Yi Pin.”
Wang Chaoyang spoke out, he didn’t expect Xu Qingnian’s tactics to be this?
Giving half a scripture? And then let the Immortal Sect’s First Grade take action? What did this treat the Immortal Sect First Grade as?
A beggar?
It wasn’t that Wang Chaoyang didn’t understand, he had also seen Xu Qingnian’s vision just now, the purple qi waning, the vision after vision.
But in his eyes, this kind of vision, compared to Confucianism, was nothing more than a thousand ancient poems.
A thousand ancient poems could shock countless literati and readers, but could they shock a literary saint?
An Immortal Gate First Grade is no better than a literary saint, but it is still considered a quasi-literary saint.
In other words, there is a reader who takes a thousand ancient poems and then tells all the sub-saints, the literary saints that I will give half of them to whoever helps me kill whomever.
Is that ridiculous?
Extremely ridiculous.
Xu Qingnian really thought of the First Grade as too cheap.
But just as Dynasty Yang had finished saying this.
In an instant, a figure appeared, an old man, who was already old and looked very vicissitudes, dressed in a green robe, very plain.
However, his gaze, which hid an edge, was like a rusty immortal sword, extremely extraordinary.
“Greetings, Elder.”
At this moment, Jian Yuan’s voice rang out, and when he saw the other party appear, he immediately walked over, looking respectful and honoured as an elder.
“Jian Wuji.”
“This is the First Grade powerhouse of the Zhantian Sword Sect, Jian Wuji, known as a half-step Sword God.”
“Is the First Grade of the Zhantian Sword Sect here?”
“Two First Grade?”
“Xu Qingnian’s Daodejing is extremely significant and of extraordinary value to the Immortal Sect, I just didn’t expect to attract a First Grade from the Zhantian Sword Sect, two First Grades appearing in a row, it’s really a bit rare.”
Within Kyoto, many people were surprised, and someone recognised who this was and revealed the identity of the other party.
For a while, it caused a lot of clamour and surprise.
With the appearance of the Zhantian Sword Sect’s First Grade powerhouse, the empress and the others within the palace were even more at ease.
Prince Huai Ning’s expression, however, did not look too good.
Originally, according to his intention, he had pushed Xu Qingnian to a desperate situation, and no matter what Xu Qingnian chose, he would be able to suppress Xu Qingnian, but what he had not expected was that Xu Qingnian had retreated as an advance and turned the tables on him.
He had to force Wang Chaoyang to make a great ambition, even inviting a second First Grade with a sutra.
It made the situation instantly extremely disadvantageous to himself.
“Sword Wuji of the Zhantian Sword Sect, meet Xu Sheng.”
“Dare I ask little friend, is what was said just now true?”
Jian Wuji spoke out, he did not have any stance, instead he was full of gentleness and looked at Xu Qingnian and said so.
“Naturally, it is true.”
Xu Qingnian nodded his head and also saluted slightly towards the other party, while speaking with certainty.
“Good.”
Jian Wuji nodded, and in the next moment, he turned around and looked at Wang Chaoyang.
He felt Jian Wuji’s gaze.
Wang Chaoyang was still fearless.
Only, he did not want to provoke another First Grade, so Wang Chaoyang spoke slowly.
“I am a descendant of the Great Sage, a mere Daoist scripture is just a Daoist scripture, the Great Sage once studied Daoist immortal teachings as well, perhaps this Sage can come up with a scripture.”
“The scripture inscribed by Xu Qingnian may also be that of the Great Sage, if senior is willing, this sage can take out and share it.”
Wang Chaoyang spoke out, this was not to curry favour, but to show off his status, and his abilities.
Boom.
Unfortunately, Jian Wuji did not have any nonsense, his gaze transformed into two matchless sword qi.
They slashed fiercely into the middle of the Heaven and Earth Palace of Literature.
In an instant, the Palace of Literature shook and two terrifying sword marks appeared, only for the Palace to quickly repair itself.
In an instant, Wang Chaoyang’s face became extremely ugly.
The valley/span opponent didn’t even care about himself and came up with a move?
Do you really think that the descendants of the Great Sage have no temper?
Do they really not put the Great Sage in their eyes?
But he did not wait to continue speaking.
Space twisted.
Another figure appeared.
It was also an old man, but somewhat younger than Jian Wuji, appearing to be old and dazed, pestling a walking stick and striding in front of Xu Qingnian.
“I, the Supreme Elder of the Ruyi Weapon Sect, Lian Lingzi, have met Saint Xu.”
This was another first-rate.
The people were shocked, but it was too late to say anything when, in the middle of the dome of the sky, in the blink of an eye, three shadows appeared.
These three shadows then stepped out from the middle of the void.
“It’s a First Grade powerhouse from the Heavenly Valley Dan Sect.”
“The First Grade of the Returned Origin Formation Sect has also come?”
“And the First Grade from the Tai Cang Rune Sect?”
“Hiss, how come all six First Cla*ses are here?”
“What’s this all about? Is it really going to start a great war?”
“Is it going to start a First Grade war?”
“Six First Grades, the Seven Great Daxian Sects are worthy of being the top Immortal Sects in the world, all of them have First Grade powerhouses, and among the six systems, it’s only Confucianism that suffers the most, with not a single First Grade.”
“All six First Cla*ses are here? This is unbelievable.”
“Hiss, a scripture can actually attract six First Grades to appear at the same time? Is this Tao Te Ching really that good?”
People lamented, it was indeed extremely rare to see six First Cla*ses appear at the same time.
Many people revealed a shocked look, normally it would be difficult to see a First Grade Immortal Dao practitioner, but today six of them had actually appeared.
Moreover, they appeared here for the Tao Te Ching. How could this not make the world wonder if the Tao Te Ching was that good?
The people of Kyoto saw the vision just now, and all the powers felt the horror of the vision.
But Xu Qingnian had too many visions, and he had done too many of these things, so subconsciously he was still a bit numb.
He did not care too much.
But as the six First Cla*ses descended here, they suddenly realised that this Daodejing was definitely not as simple as they had imagined.
All of a sudden.
The appearance of the six First Cla*ses caused Wang Chaoyang’s face to turn incomparably ugly.
He was confident as confident, and strong as strong.
Whether he was confident or strong, part of it was because he was a sub-saint, but a greater part of it was because of the Heaven and Earth Literature Palace.
With the Heaven and Earth Palace of Literature in place, he was undefeated even if he was an Ascendant.
But now, six First Cla*ses had appeared, which made him feel an unparalleled pressure.
Another Great Wei Dragon Cauldron, another six First Grade, and there were still two First Grade martial artists in Great Wei, although they were not currently in Great Wei, but at the critical moment, if they returned, it would be completely finished.
No.
Where was the need for a First Grade martial artist?
With these six First Grade Immortal Dao cultivators, one could not hold their own.
Not at all.
For the first time in a while, Wang Chaoyang frowned, frowning as he pondered the solution, while some remorse inexplicably arose in his heart.
Why did he have to come to the capital of Great Wei?
If he had been outside of Great Wei’s Kyoto, he might have had a way to escape, but he could not escape now.
With the True Dragon of the Great Wei Kingdom, there was no way to run away.
It was also at this moment.
Suddenly, the voice of Ruyi Weapon Sect’s first-grade powerhouse, Lian Lingzi, rang out.
“Xu Sheng, is it true that if you kill Wang Chaoyang, you will be willing to lend us the first half of the Tao Te Ching for a read?”
Lian Lingzi’s voice rang out as he asked Xu Qingnian once again.
It was also a sort of final confirmation once more.
After all, the enemy he was facing was a Confucian sub-sage, and if there was no need for such an existence, he naturally could not just offend it.
But if Xu Qingnian was willing to lend them the Tao Te Ching.
Not to mention a Wang Chaoyang, even if a saint really came, they would dare to kill him.
“Gentlemen.”
“Mister Xu never tells lies.”
“Kill the False Saint Wang Chaoyang, this king will do what he says.”
Xu Qingnian said with a calm expression.
Perhaps in the eyes of others, it was just a scripture.
But Xu Qingnian knew that the Daodejing was the top of all scriptures, so how could the Immortal Sect forces not want to obtain it?
Another reason why Xu Qingnian had inscribed the Tao Te Ching was to use this scripture to control the Immortal Sects.
Even if they could not become their own pawns, they still had to be brought into their camp first.
Right now, the only thing that disappointed Xu Qingnian was that the Seven Star Daoist Sect did not come forward from the beginning to the end.
Of the seven great Daoist clans, only six were attracted to it. Xu Qingnian was somewhat curious as to what the Seven Star Daoist Sect was thinking.
No one could resist the lure of the Tao Te Ching.
This was something that made Xu Qingnian very curious.
But this curiosity did not matter for the time being, let’s get this matter settled for now.
“Good, since Saint Xu has opened his mouth like this, I believe it.”
Lian Lingzi opened his mouth, and immediately afterwards he looked at the rest of the five great First Cla*ses.
“All of you, shall we go together, or shall we come one by one?”
He spoke in a calm tone, and turned his gaze back towards the Heaven and Earth Literature Palace.
“What nonsense.”
“Strike together.”
“Kill them quickly and read the scriptures sooner.”
Jian Wuji spoke, he did not like to nag, at this moment he stretched out his hand, in an instant the wind rose and a pale green immortal sword appeared in his hand.
The immortal sword was incomparably sharp, and in his hand, it emitted a monstrous sword might.
At this moment, Jian Wuji was like an out-of-body immortal sword, his aura climbing wildly, his first-rate heavenly might pervading, and everyone in the whole of Kyoto felt this terrifying power.
Immortal Dao cultivators, the strongest indeed, were sword cultivators.
The only existence that could rival the martial dao, so basically all immortal sect cultivators would practise the sword dao.
This was the most direct and overwhelming means.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Sword Wuji slashed down mercilessly towards the Heaven and Earth Palace of Literature.
The entire Palace of Literature exploded with infinite light, blocking this terrifying sword Qi.
However, under the sword qi, the Palace of Literature trembled madly, surprisingly unable to stop Jian Wuji’s immortal dao heavenly might for a moment.
“Kill.”
Daoist Wudu didn’t have any more nagging to do as he squeezed his sword trick and evolved the Tai Shang Demon Punishing Sword.
The terrifying sword qi fell down and ruthlessly struck above the Heaven and Earth Palace of Literature, sparks of fire splattered everywhere and reflected in the heavens.
It rumbled.
The Heaven and Earth Palace of Literature trembled.
The other four First Cla*ses chose to strike one after another, and they did not hesitate, not giving Wang Chaoyang a chance to explain, wanting to directly blast the Heaven and Earth Literature Palace to pieces.
Kill Wang Chaoyang and obtain the Tao Te Ching.
However.
Just then, in the middle of the Palace of Literature, two beams of holy light rushed into the sky, which were holy weapons.
The five saintly figures above the Palace of Literature were activated at this moment, blocking the attacks of the six Immortal Dao First Grade.
Wang Chaoyang braced his hands, and the Haozheng Qi in his body poured into the Palace of Literature like a torrent.
The three thousand great Confucians did the same.
Only, as opposed to Wang Chaoyang who looked relatively at ease, each of the three thousand great scholars’ faces were red and extremely uncomfortable.
“You are of the first rank of the Immortal Dao, so you should have a heart for the world, but you never thought that for the sake of a scripture, you would want to slaughter the Sublime Sage.”
“And you even want to destroy the Heaven and Earth Literature Palace, are you still righteous cultivators?”
“Do you still have a heart for the living?”
Wang Chaoyang rebuked angrily.
He looked very calm on the surface, but in reality, he had already felt an unparalleled pressure, and his fingers were trembling slightly.
The Palace of Literature simply couldn’t carry the attack of six Immortal Dao First Cla*ses, ah.
Roar.
No one responded to Wang Chaoyang, instead, the Great Wei Dragon Cauldron directly evolved into a black true dragon and slapped fiercely on top of the Palace of Literature.
The entire Palace of Literature buzzed, and the five saintly silhouettes were really powerless at this moment, unable to bother with the Great Wei True Dragon.
Poof.
With such a slap from the Great Wei True Dragon, the three thousand great scholars vomited blood on the spot, so hard that they wanted to die.
And Wang Chaoyang also felt a hint of fear at this moment, completely and utterly.
If this continued.
The Heaven and Earth Palace of Literature would really not be able to hold on.
“Xu Shouren.”
“Are you really not afraid of a full-scale battle from me?”
“If this Saint comes this far and the Sacred Weapon is completely integrated within the Palace of Literature, it will activate the Absolute Sacred Formation.”
“At that time, Great Wei’s Kyoto will be razed to the ground and not an inch of gra*s will grow within a thousand miles, do you dare to be responsible for that?”
Wang Chaoyang could hardly bear such pressure, but outwardly he continued to pretend to be calm.
But what he said was no lie.
If it really came to that, then the fish would die.
“Kill.”
Unfortunately.
Xu Qingnian’s attitude was extremely direct.
There was no place for so much nonsense.
All six First Cla*ses had come, and they still couldn’t kill a sub-saint?
Wasn’t this a joke?
Roar.
The Great Wei State Luck True Dragon fiercely slapped down on top of the Palace of Literature.
The terrifying power of the State Luck.
It was also Xu Qingnian’s power, which blasted directly at Wang Chaoyang’s body.
At this moment, Wang Chaoyang’s body trembled as he received a solid punch from Xu Qingnian.
This punch had broken dozens of bones in his body.
However, Wang Chaoyang was already a Second Grade Supreme, so he recovered from this injury in an instant.
But the pain was still there, but Wang Chaoyang would endure it.
“Zhantian Demon Slaying Sword.”
Clang.
It was also at this moment that Jian Wuji launched himself into a complete ruthlessness, and a sword mane gathered his essence.
The matchless power slashed straight down.
A shocking sword scar appeared on the north side of the Palace of Literature, and the entire north side shattered.
“Chop towards this sword scar, don’t give the Palace of Literature a chance to recover.”
Daoist Wudu shouted as the Tai Shang Sword Skill killed out, and the matchless sword Qi slashed straight down towards this sword scar.
Boom boom boom.
The Heaven and Earth Palace of Literature trembled more and more, shaking terribly.
Wang Chaoyang also spat out a mouthful of blood, his face looking extremely ugly.
He was bound to the Palace of Literature, and if the Palace was destroyed, he would almost die too.
To die together.
It was not impossible.
It was just not necessary.
He didn’t want to die here.
Even more so, he didn’t want to die because of Xu Qingnian.
He still had things left to do.
The existence behind himself would not allow him to die either.
So.
Although it was suffocating.
Though uncomfortable.
Although angry.
But Wang Chaoyang finally endured it, he endured it.
“Stop it.”
“Xu Qingnian.”
“This Saint is now leaving Great Wei and not preaching to the world.”
Wang Chaoyang spoke aloud, and this was his reply.
He still did not want to make a great ambition.
He would rather leave Great Wei.
However, Xu Qingnian’s response also rang out.
“No.”
“If you say preach to the world, preach to the world.”
“Seniors, don’t stop until we have a deal.”
Xu Qingnian refused outright, while reminding Jian Wuji and the others not to stop.
With this reply from Xu Qingnian.
Wang Chaoyang’s body really couldn’t help but tremble ah.
This was from anger.
Stiff with anger.
“Xu Qingnian.”
“You, do you really want to die together?”
Wang Chaoyang was really angry.
When had he ever suffered such a great loss?
This moment.
He was also furious, and the idea of dying together rose up.
For a moment, a number of people frowned, they still did not want to see this scene.
Even Xu Qingnian sensed the change in Wang Chaoyang’s state of mind.
Just.
Just at that moment.
A familiar voice resounded through Kyoto.
“Old me would like to see today.”
“How do you plan to die together.”
As the voice rang out, Xu Qingnian, the empress, the civil and military officials, many people revealed a look of surprise.
This was …… Wu Ming’s voice.
