The Emperor, driven to fury by these words, gnashed his teeth and roared.
"You acknowledge My supreme status, don't you? My body carries the fate of a nation. Wherever I am, I can undoubtedly provide some help to Xiaosuisui. Why then did you forcibly take Me away?"
Outraged, the Emperor pointed an accusatory finger at National Master Feng Wushang's nose and demanded.
"If I had not brought Your Majesty back, I would be unable to predict what might happen next.
For thousands of years, the situation in the Central Plains has been extremely delicate. It has always alternated between decades of war and decades of natural disasters. The Great Han has only just managed to stabilize the situation and see improvements with great difficulty.
If Your Majesty were to meet with misfortune overseas, where would this humble servant find a monarch who can champion the people and contend for dominion over the realm?"
Feng Wushang lowered his head, speaking each word with a clear conscience.
