In the pavilion!
Zhao Shan's eyes were brimming with unruliness and overflowing confidence, the very image of a formidable overlord.
The others exchanged glances, their faces filled with stirred emotions, clearly moved by Zhao Shan's words.
Indeed, the situation had become increasingly dire. When they had arrived in Chang'an recently, they had discovered numerous powers stirring restlessly.
While these forces were not a major concern, they could still cause quite a bit of trouble. Under such circumstances, if they could truly take control of the entire Tang dynasty's court,
every problem would be readily solved!
None of the Ming Clan, the demon sects, or the monster races could pose any significant threat to them—of this, there was no doubt.
And now, even Zheng Xuan had been persuaded by Zhao Shan.
