Even if Su Yu and Shan Xiong went out to form an alliance, there might not be many people who would bother with them. Moreover, apart from the great Xia Manor, Wan Mingze was almost unknown in the other manors. His only fame was probably that he was the grand nephew of Wan Tiansheng.
“The Youth Alliance Army...”
Su Yu muttered. Using the younger generation to break the estrangement between the various manors?
Wan Mingze was thinking too simply!
Unless these younger generation were all top-notch geniuses from the various manors and had the support of powerful factions, there would be some hope for the various manors to completely unite.
Right now, the armies of the various manors were all fighting for themselves.
Unless there was an emergency, the Great Qin King would have the authority to lead the armies of the various manors on the battlefield.
What was the use of flying?
The Hercules of the two holy lands were both flying. There were hundreds of thousands of them.
