Meanwhile, the entire sky instantly returned to normal, and the heavens cleared for miles.
At this moment.
Zhu Ying slowly descended from the void and landed atop the city walls.
Zhu Yuanzhang hurried over to Zhu Ying, asking excitedly, "Xiongying, how did it go? You weren't hurt, were you?"
Zhu Ying answered calmly, "Don't worry, Imperial Grandfather. Patriarch Bodhidharma was no match for Xiongying."
Upon hearing this, the stone hanging over Old Zhu's heart finally dropped. He burst into laughter. "Hahaha! I knew it! Under heaven, no one can harm my fine Imperial Grandson!"
Zhu Biao could not help praising him as well. "Father is right. Now that Xiongying has slain these two great Shaolin masters in a single day, I fear no one will dare come barking at our door again."
"Patriarch Bodhidharma and the Sweeping Monk were both among the strongest experts of the former Song Kingdom. Patriarch Bodhidharma in particular could practically be called the number one man in the Multi-Martial-Arts World."
"Now that Patriarch Bodhidharma and the Sweeping Monk are dead, the Song Kingdom will naturally enjoy lasting peace and stability from this day forth!"
"Imperial Grandfather, Father, Xiongying believes that the Grand Ming Empire's most urgent task now is continued expansion!"
"As long as we conquer the Ming Kingdom, then take Tibetan Kingdom, Dali, and Mongol Yuan as well, we will be able to unify the realm!"
It had been nearly half a year since Zhu Ying had led his forces into the Multi-Martial-Arts World. Naturally, he hoped to complete the unification as quickly as possible.
"I agree with Xiongying's proposal!"
"Same as before, Xiongying—take full responsibility for military affairs!" After witnessing Zhu Ying fight one against two and instantly kill Patriarch Bodhidharma and the Sweeping Monk, Zhu Yuanzhang was naturally even more confident in