"You should still remember Star-Picking City in the west, right?" Xia Ruize asked with a smile.
"What? Could it be that Star-Picking City isn't the capital of the Star Realm's far western lands, but belongs to the Yun Household?" I said with a smile.
"Not quite. But in order to reward that kid, Li Poxiao named the city Star-Picking City. You should understand the significance of that, right?" Xia Ruize said with a smile.
"To have achieved such towering merit that it eclipsed the ruler is indeed rare. I've never heard of a Dawnbreak City in the Star Realm." My tone carried a hint of mockery.
"I never knew you could be so amusingly sour, Yitian. What's wrong with doing a good job as a godson? I don't think there's anything worth envying. Couldn't a leader let his own godson become famous throughout the world?" Xia Ruize sounded even more sour.
"Heh heh, so Yun Zhaixing is Li Poxiao's godson. No wonder. Speaking of which, Big Brother, is Wan Chen your godson?" I couldn't resist adding a sarcastic jab.
"Wan Chen? He's not bad. He's a young man worth nurturing, though there's no need for me to imitate Li Poxiao and take a godson." Xia Ruize chuckled.
"Can this Wan Chen defeat Yun Zhaixing, whom Li Poxiao raised?" I asked in passing.
"Of course not. But besides Wan Chen, don't I have two other fierce generals under my command? Wherever Yun Zhaixing appears, I'll transfer them to that battlefield. As long as they don't lose so badly that they burn through their entire foundation, it'll be fine. That way, I can nurture the younger generation while tying down Yun Zhaixing. As for the losses, the world is vast—so long as I recoup them elsewhere, it'll be enough. When Li Poxiao