Turbulent Winds Across the Realm (Part Two)

"Who exactly are you?"

Gazing at the black Dragon God circling in the air, every scale clearly visible, Shan Meixian remained silent for a long while before suppressing the shock in her heart and looking at Shen Fei. Even so, her voice still trembled slightly.

This was a real dragon—a Dragon God. In China, it carried extraordinary significance. It might have been somewhat better in modern times, but in this era, if Shen Fei openly summoned this dragon outside, Cihang Monastery would surely abandon its plan to select an emperor on Heaven's behalf at once. No matter how unwilling they were, they would have no choice.

Selecting an emperor on Heaven's behalf—Shen Fei was the one truly doing that.

Of course, Shen Fei could not possibly do that. While it would allow him to unify the Central Plains quickly, the problems he would face afterward would be even more troublesome.

One only had to look at Yang Guang's current situation to understand the consequences. Every one of Yang Guang's plans had concerned the nation and its people, yet the result had been chaos across the realm.

Even if Shen Fei was not afraid of chaos, since unlike Yang Guang, he had plans to set things right afterward, would that not simply turn things into the current situation? If so, why not do it from the beginning?

"Who am I?" Shen Fei rose as he spoke. Then he waved his right hand, and in the next instant, the two of them and the dragon vanished from the room. When they reappeared, they were standing above the Piaoxiang.

The black Dragon God, originally only a dozen or so meters long, instantly expanded to several hundred meters. Shen Fei and Shan Meixian stood atop its body as it soared into the sky, reaching