"Safer?"
Master Chan suddenly understood.
Li Tianming said meaningfully, "Tai Yu does not only have the Emperor, the imperial clan, the Tai Yu Imperial Court, high officials and nobles. It also has our Four Symbols Primordial Chaos Army, and countless common people. Even in the Primordial Chaos Capital, ordinary civilians make up the majority... The future of an imperial dynasty depends greatly on what these people think, what they do, and whom they support!"
"Does that matter?"
Such words ran contrary to Master Chan's understanding. All along—or rather, throughout the entire universe—the "rudder" of any imperial dynasty had always been held in the hands of the strong and the domineering. Ordinary citizens had no say whatsoever.
Yet Li Tianming claimed that ordinary members of the Primordial Chaos Clan also had the power to decide?
"Anyway, I'll wait and see. At the very least, I can tell that you're quite confident. If there's anything you need coordinated or supported, just tell me. I'll do my utmost," Master Chan said.
"Alright!" Li Tianming's eyes shone brightly.
"Then I wish you fair winds all the way, and a triumphant return with songs of victory."
After their talk, Master Chan felt much more at ease.
Li Tianming saw him off, bade farewell to his other friends, packed his belongings, and headed toward the garrison.
"Primordial Chaos Army Headquarters, set forth!"
Within the Primordial Chaos Capital, countless citizens of the Primordial Chaos Clan took to the streets, their blood boiling as they supported the Four Symbols Primordial Chaos Army's march to war, their reinforcement of the front lines, and their intimidation of the enemy!
After Li Tianming left.
Inside the main residence of the Primordial Chaos Army Headquarters.
At the top of the Primordial Chaos Army Tower, a burly figure in four-colored military armor