"Boom!"
Like thunder exploding, an overwhelming force!
"If this world is so dark, what does it matter if we rebel?"
With Zhao Tianyin's words, the world trembled.
This was the Prince of Zhennan, leading a million-strong army, the Prince of Zhennan!
And the Prince of Zhennan represented not only himself, not only the Zhennan army.
In the Imperial Court, as well as in other military camps throughout Great Qian, there were many significant figures closely related to the Prince of Zhennan.
If the Prince of Zhennan spoke of rebellion, even if the sky did not rebel, it would probably tilt for a while.
Behind Zhao Tianyin stood the soldiers of the Jinyin Army, including Zhao Zhifeng, Guo Ziyi, and others, whose eyes were fierce at this moment, each of them appearing as if they were unafraid of death.
At the same time, Xu Fang, Bai Qiuhe, Mo Kong, Xu Qingyuan, and others had all arrived, standing beside Qin Qing.
The last time was at the Great Qian Martial Institute.
