Yang Ge had never been the greatest in the world. But later, everyone in the realm of martial artists said he was the greatest in the world… PS1: This is a story about friendship, ideals, and reconciliation. PS2: The second place in the world is also good PS3: People strive for fame and fortune, struggling for a lifetime, and finally realize that it's just a bubble
This made him admire Lord Shen from his family immensely, as unstoppable as the Yellow River flooding... How had he conceived the idea of taking over the entire Upper Right Bureau, binding Lord Yang's hands and feet?
Strategically orchestrating behind the scenes, securing victory miles away... No wonder he could hold the position of a commander.
Facing Fang Ke's nearly frank words, Yang Ge remained silent for a long time before saying, "If you truly consider me a friend, as I consider your interests, you should consider mine too. We shouldn't do this, I fear I might never sleep peacefully again... Why, Fang Ke, I ask you, why should he still be alive when so many others have died?"
With an eerily calm tone driving one to despair, Fang Ke blandly said, "Simply because he's of noble birth, of the dragon's seed, born to live above the clouds as a superior being..."