The long night without a bright moon, Tai Yin flew swiftly along the way.
The evening breeze howled, unable to dissipate the unease in his heart.
This kind of unease, rather than coming from Jiang Wang's murderous intent, was instead because of Xiang Bei's candid gaze.
He, Tai Yin, felt guilty at heart!
Xiang Bei's days haven't been good, outsiders may not know, but as Xiang Bei's friend, he couldn't be unaware.
Though with Xiang Longxiang's dying wish, Xiang Bei is the future heir of the Xiang Family, no one within the Xiang Family dares to openly defy.
But Xiang Longxiang is, after all, already dead.
No matter how peerless a True Monarch, a dominance over the world, ultimately, when one dies, the light goes out.
How long can a dead person's majesty overshadow others?
If Xiang Bei cannot quickly demonstrate capabilities that surpass his peers, he cannot maintain the authority of the Xiang Family.
This point is not even subject to anyone's will.
