Peng Xinzhi left.
Despite the vastness of Mount Shaoshi, it no longer had a place for him. Unwilling to stay and humiliate himself, leaving quietly was the best choice.
In terms of strength, inheritance, reputation, etc., Lu Bei was above him. This departure was a farewell, there was no chance of returning to Mount Shaoshi in the future.
Little Yan King was no use either.
The real Yan King had been 'persuaded' to ascend.
Having been the North King for six hundred years, Peng Xinzhi realized today that he had failed to live up to this title. He planned to return to his mansion and write to the imperial court for a more auspicious title.
By the way, he was preparing for the hundred-day celebrations.
Five hundred years of perseverance couldn't just end like this, he had to participate in some way.
As the North King departed with his younger brother, the three people at the scene didn't care. Only Lu Bei felt some regret.
