Chapter 123: The Strange Signs Emerge
In early spring, a misty drizzle shrouded the entire imperial city of Great Jin.
After the Ghostly Creatures and Soul Bodies vanished, the imperial city gradually regained its vitality.
Not long ago, the sword cultivators of the Flowing Cloud Sword Sect had arrived, giving the surviving people of the imperial city a little more peace of mind.
The deep tolling of a bell rang out. Amid the rain and mist, a frail figure slowly approached.
He wore an imperial robe, and a trace of reluctance showed on his tender face. Nevertheless, led by several officials, he headed toward the throne.
The boy had taken only a few steps when he suddenly stopped and asked timidly, "Uncle Guardian, can I not become emperor?"
He was clearly an orphan who had lived in the countryside since childhood. He had originally been enjoying a carefree childhood with several companions, but some time ago, a group of mysterious people suddenly came looking for him. They insisted that he was the descendant of a Feudal Prince and possessed the bloodline of Great Jin's imperial family.
Most outrageous of all, they wanted to support him in inheriting the throne of Jin.
Even in his wildest dreams, he would never have imagined something so outrageous, yet it had actually happened.
The magnificent imperial city, the unfamiliar faces—everything filled Wang Bin with unease.
He did not want to become any kind of emperor. He only wanted to return to that unknown mountain village and continue living carefree as Wang Erniu.
The boy's naive words left several officials stunned, and complicated expressions appeared on their faces.
Only an old man with snow-white hair stepped forward to reassure him. "Your Majesty, you are the purest descendant of Great Jin's imperial bloodline. Looking across the