Kang Xiaoji's expression was incredibly dramatic. Astonishment, shock, disbelief, reverence, and a host of other emotions flickered across her delicate face.
Although she had only glanced at the man's photograph that morning, his face was etched into her mind as if carved by knife and axe, impossible to erase. The man's identity was terrifying. With heroic deeds too numerous to count, he stood as the most dazzling figure in the entire country.
After that day's television broadcast, his name was known to all under heaven, from the highest mountains to the deepest seas.
He was the Nine Gates Admiral, the Zhennan Prince!
He was a pillar of the state, his might equivalent to a million-strong army. It was because of him that the nation's borders had expanded outward by eighty li, and the Barbarian Military Guards of Hanyun Valley had voluntarily retreated thirty li.
He was a living legend!
