The Four Saints Display Their Might

The ruler and ministers of Western Qi had no idea that Wenzhong had gone to the East Sea to seek help from the Four Sages of Nine Dragon Island.

The victory banquet had ended, and the night was deep. Jiang Ziya entered the palace alone and met with Ji Fa behind closed doors to plan the future of the Campaign Against Shang.

"Your Majesty, Zhang Guifang has been defeated and wounded. His Magical Power is exhausted, his fighting spirit is gone, and his collapse is only a matter of time. We need not fix our eyes on the battle before us. We should consider how to press our advantage after crushing the Shang Army and bring down Yin Shang." Holding a feather fan, Jiang Ziya offered his counsel in a steady voice.

Ji Fa nodded slightly, his brow furrowed. "You are right, Father. But how should our army strike to break this deadlock in one blow?"

A faint smile touched Jiang Ziya's lips.

"Di Xin has ruled with cruelty for years. The lords of the realm have long harbored resentment.

"Yuan Futong of the North Sea and King Pingling of the East Sea each raised armies against Shang, but both stood alone. They were defeated and killed. The remaining lords feared Yin Shang's military might and could only lie low and watch, not daring to move.

"But the situation has changed. Once we defeat Zhang Guifang and shatter the main force of the Shang Army, we will break the illusion that Yin Shang cannot be beaten. Every lord with ambitions of his own will be stirred to action.

"Then Western Qi can unite the lords in a joint campaign against Di Xin and stand against the might of Great Shang."

His words swept away the fog. Ji Fa suddenly saw