"Yuan Emperor Shun."
"Your idea was good. If not for me, the Imperial Seal would never have reappeared."
"Perhaps in the generations to come, the Imperial Seal would have completely become a legend."
"But now, it is mine."
"And your Northern Yuan has been utterly crushed by me. I emptied Northern Yuan's treasury as well. In the future, the unified dynasty founded by your ancestors will eventually return to a state of divided tribal rule."
"I have not founded a nation yet, but perhaps one day, I will lead the heavenly army of the Han people into this Northern Frontier land and bring your Northern Yuan people completely under my control."
Zhu Ying crouched down, staring at the stone slab with a cold sneer.
Although Yuan Emperor Shun was already dead, that did not stop Zhu Ying from mocking him.
He looked at the stone slab before him.
Originally, Zhu Ying had intended to smash it with a hoe, but after thinking it over, he realized this thing might serve as a witness in the future.
So Zhu Ying simply raised a hand and stored the stone slab in his storage space.
After the stone slab was put away.
What came into view.
Resembled a tomb.
Inside, there was only a wooden box.
It was precisely a box sized for a jade seal, covered in dust.
Zhu Ying reached in and took it out. Filled with anticipation, he opened the wooden box.
What came into view.
Was a jade seal.
Gold-inlaid jade.
The jade seal was square, with sides measuring four inches. A divine dragon was carved atop it, every scale visible along its coiled body. Its head was raised proudly, its eyes filled with majesty, as though it would soar into the sky the next instant, displaying the imperial