In the courtyard, Jiang Changsheng and Jiang Ziyu sat opposite each other. Wang Chen poured tea for them while the others rested in the courtyard and did not disturb their conversation.
Jiang Ziyu was still a little uneasy facing Jiang Changsheng alone. On the way here, he had also heard of the peerless battle between Jiang Changsheng and Divine Monk Juexin.
After fighting for so many years, he knew how powerful high-level martial artists were. A Grandmaster expert was enough to resist thousands of troops. How powerful was a True God realm expert?
Jiang Changsheng drank a cup of tea and asked, "Ziyu, what do you plan to do next?"
Jiang Ziyu said, "Let's rest for a while. The soldiers are tired from fighting all year round."
"I'm asking about your pursuits."
"First, it is to rope in civil and military officials and accumulate strength. My battle with the Crown Prince is inevitable."
