Even though Zhu Yuanzhang rose from destitution to become the Emperor, with an exceptionally strong will, at this moment, he felt an indescribable despair.
He even doubted whether he truly lacked the Celestial Destiny.
Perhaps he was never meant to become the Human Emperor.
It was precisely because he defied the heavens that he was punished; otherwise, never before in countless years had such a monster been heard of. How could it be that just a few years after his ascension, things had come to this?
In fact, within Yingtian Prefecture, there were many such voices.
At this time, Yingtian Prefecture was indeed a mix of good and bad.
Previously, to quickly build the city walls, they had to absorb the entire nation's population, drawing in everyone from all corners, regardless of who they were or their past statuses.
Among them were not a few Martial Arts Sects.
These groups might not have much reverence for the founding Emperor of the Ming Dynasty.
In fact, many were ambitious.
