The great commander of the overpowering army, deeply concerned for the state affairs, glanced at Huang Buxi, now putting his hopes on this fellow…
Yet Huang Buxi, like a little old man, squinted his eyes, seeming detached from the world, lost in some daze again.
Alas!
In the entire spectator party from Qing Country, no one could speak a word.
The successive defeats in the Outer Building and Inner Court were really hard for the people of Qin, who pride themselves on their martial prowess, to accept.
They had clearly won the Valley battle, achieving a great victory over Strong Chu, at a time when their influence was rapidly expanding, even vying for the title of the strongest with Jinguo.
But the performance at this Yellow River Gathering…
Really not enough to match the national power of Great Qin.
Gan Changan remained silent.
What does it mean for a sword to communicate with the divine?
This is it!
Qin Zhizhen lost fair and square.
He had nothing to say!
