"We're here. We're finally almost here." Jing Yuan licked his parched lips. He gazed at the distant Xiliang Capital and couldn't help but sigh in relief.
In truth, he had regretted it the moment he captured King Beihan.
He didn't even know what had possessed him to do such a thing.
After that, he could only brace himself and flee with King Beihan. Along the way, to protect himself, he had to use his Power of the Daoist Lineage and Divine Techniques, ultimately causing even more severe consequences.
This had torn the tacit agreement surrounding the "Supporting the Dragon" pact to shreds, leaving only a thin fig leaf that was threatening to fall away at any moment.
Fortunately, it was not without some gain. After learning of his situation, the Sovereign of the Xiliang Kingdom had declared his intention to protect him, acting even faster than the Buddhist Family.
He stated that no matter the cost, he would not let Jing Yuan come to any harm.
