Capital of the Wus Nation, outside the royal residence.
On a patch of grassland.
At last, the Prince agreed to Yibai's proposal to seize the throne of the Wus Nation and to forge a new path for the nation alongside Yibai.
But even after agreeing, the Prince was still very anxious.
"Immortals, that, that Lama Dharma Sect is indeed very powerful, and the Dharma King is a close friend of my father. Eliminating the Lama Dharma Sect is going to be extremely difficult."
"Moreover, even if we can eliminate the Lama Dharma Sect, I have no troops. If my father's generals and soldiers were to rebel, it would be a disaster for the Wus Nation."
The Prince's worries were endless.
"Troops? Don't worry, there will be troops. As you've said, the only concern you have after removing the Lama Dharma Sect are those generals and soldiers. If that's the case, it's simple. I can borrow tens of thousands of elite soldiers; would that help you stabilize the Wus Nation?"
