So many miracles, so many great feats—an ordinary person, if they accomplish just one in their lifetime, would have enough to enjoy forever, their name etched into the annals of history.
Yet Suo Lun accomplished four within a mere year and a half.
Now, he was finally dead, it was finally over.
If not for the death of Ashi Luo, Zhi Li would still not have been able to mobilize Yaozhou's vast resources to kill Suo Lun.
If not for the use of Yaozhou's bizarre and mysterious powers, trying to kill Suo Lun with the power of the secular world would have been incredibly difficult, almost impossible.
Now, Suo Lun was finally finished!
So, there were no more obstacles for him, Zhi Li, on his path to the throne.
Endless relief, endless joy!
Without Suo Lun, Princess Zhi Yan had completely lost her only great general, and posed no more threats.
Zhi Li slightly narrowed his eyes!
The desires that had been suppressed for so long in his heart were finally beginning to be released.
