Zhao Yao spread the territorial map in front of He Lianfang. His finger stopped at a place called "Japan." "This country has a Silver Mountain and a Gold Mountain, and these mountains should be..." Zhao Yao's finger traced over Japan's territorial map, finally stopping at a location. "It seems to be around here; it's said that the Gold Mountain and Silver Mountain are not far apart."
He Lianfang looked at the place Zhao Yao pointed to and said with suspicion, "Does this tiny place really have endless Gold and Silver Mountains as you say?"
"Uncle, you underestimate this small place. The people here should not be taken lightly." Zhao Yao had a deep impression of Japan, for in Zhao Yao's dream, this small place had done very excessive things to the country Zhao Yao belonged to.
He Lianfang noticed Zhao Yao's very grim expression and gnashing tone when mentioning Japan, and curiously asked, "What about this tiny place?"
