"Your Majesty, please begin your journey!"
Jett Johnson was now basking in glory. With over a hundred elite warriors and a Quasi Saint by his side, his advance had been utterly unstoppable, and now he had successfully conquered the entirety of Ling Mountain Kingdom, personally inviting Peter Brown to enter the nation's capital.
This time, they traveled using Divine Nation's specially bred flying horse beasts, with their carriage meticulously refined to soar through the Azure Sky like lightning.
Gazing at the bustling and prosperous city, Peter Brown silently nodded. This country appeared even larger than Hua Kingdom, truly worthy of being a first-rate nation.
In the past, Peter Brown wasn't well-informed about such matters. Now, he had come to understand much more.
"How should we deal with the royal descendants?" Jett Johnson asked.
"Execute them!"
Peter Brown's heart now held the mindset of a Saint, detached and unmoved by sentiment when confronting life's affairs.
