"You're not worthy of the Jiang surname!"
Xiao Yi looked indifferently at the obsequious monarch of the Qingyun Kingdom standing before him.
Compared to the Tianqing Kingdom's Jiang Tianchen and his son Jiang Tai, who fought to their death for their state and stood guard at the kingdom's gates with decisiveness and valor, this Jiang Tianxiao was nothing but trash.
When the pillar of the Qingyun Kingdom, Jiang Weisheng, fell in battle.
When the Azure Dragon Guards approached the city walls.
Jiang Weisheng did not choose to continue resisting; instead, he chose to open the city gates and surrender.
This was an absolute disgrace!
It was an insult to the Jiang lineage!
Jiang Tianxiao's face showed no hint of shame, still with a flattering demeanor, he meekly said, "Lord Xiao is right, I am not worthy of the Jiang surname!"
The courtiers of the Qingyun Kingdom were no different.
Fawning and bootlicking, they took sycophancy to extremes.
Huh!
