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Zhao Yu said aggrievedly, "Boss, ever since I came up from the lower realm, you know I've always listened to you the most!"
"Enough. We'll discuss who's going to oversee the Central Continent later. For now, let's head toward the Minor Heavenly Court and adapt to the situation when we get there. We can't all be locked in a bitter battle and still be thinking about how to divide the treasures, can we?" I looked at Zhao Yu and Jing Yun. I remained noncommittal about Xia Ruize's matter as well. They were both right. It was time to start thinking about what came next.
"Emperor Xia, we ought to consider this carefully as soon as possible. After all, here in the Central Continent, nearly seven million elite troops in total are following in your footsteps. If Xia Ruize successfully dons the imperial robes, think about it—everything we've done before will go up in smoke, and the brothers below won't be willing to accept it either. When the winds and clouds rise again, it will be detrimental to the unity of the various prefectures and regions. Besides, the territory Xia Ruize occupies isn't even a fifth of our liberated territory. So if we take the Minor Heavenly Court, Emperor Xia can only enfeoff him as a king. If he shows the slightest unwillingness, you must not show the slightest softness. Have you considered this? With Long Xuantian before you, there is you behind him. In his previous life in the upper realm, he was also born a rebel king." As Jing Yun spoke, he looked toward Zhao Yu.
Zhao Yu immediately grew displeased. "You were talking just fine. Why drag me into it? I don't accept others taking the throne, but I accept the Boss!"
Jing Yun said nothing, merely