Amidst the kowtowing and kneeling of the shamans in the Divine Hall, Zhao Changhe carried the unwilling San Niang, reaching out to touch the altar in the hall.
There was an unexpected change... Although the Golden Wolf Qi Veins of the grassland were dispersed, some remnants lingered in the corners.
During the past two or three decades of Tie Muer's rule, the grasslands reached the peak of strength, extending military might over the Western Regions' tribes, acknowledging one Khanate. Some reminisce the past, feeling dissatisfied with the current fragmentation, as Great Han troops station like the Supreme Emperor, the new Han King kneels and calls himself a son, future succession must be authorized by Great Han... It was utterly humiliating and spineless.
