After a period of silence, Old Marshal Qiu heaved a long sigh, directing it to the heavens.
The current powerless state that rendered him helpless almost broke down this marshal who had been slaughtering in the battlefield his entire life!
It was true that he could not take the same approach this time around.
If this matter were to be brought to light, the Empire of Yutang would be torn to pieces.
Despite the roundabout way of Yun Yang’s explanation, how could the old marshal who had seen so much of life not understand the implied meaning?
The fact was that someone had been able to poison the emperor right in his own palace for years without being discovered. What could it mean?
The amount of effort and thought that had been put into this grand scheme was indeed detailed and chilling to consider.
The old marshal sat aside, clenching his jaw and gritting his teeth; he absolutely loathed the situation he was faced with.