Two days passed in the blink of an eye. The great general arrived atop the city wall and felt as though it had risen another section higher.
It was as if a pair of invisible giant hands had forcibly pushed this mighty pass much higher into the heavens.
So it turned out that mysterious powers truly existed in this world—there were things he knew nothing about.
After descending from the city wall, the great general stroked his beard and laughed heartily. "That's truly impressive. Even I'm rather curious now—just what kind of divine being is Prince Wang? Could he really be the dynasty's God of War?"
He crossed the moat and continued all the way to the docks.
Only after boarding a fishing boat did he find himself unable to resist looking once more at the magnificent city walls in the morning light.
At a glance, they seemed like a slumbering divine dragon lying across his view.
In the imperial city, at Hundred Flowers Tower.
Tang Qingyu had brought her younger sister to drink with Long Qingmei. Several women were there, along with Song Tian, Nangong Yunxiang, and Jin Yuchun.
Everyone was discussing the same topic: would Wang Xian, who was stationed before Jinling Ferry, know how to fight a war?
Long Qingmei suddenly looked at Nangong Yunxiang. "Where are your wives? Why didn't they come to the imperial city to join in the excitement?"
Jin Yuchun wore a dazed expression.
The moment Nangong Yunxiang heard her ask about his woman, he became somewhat uneasy. After all, in his eyes, both their wives were tigers.
After thinking it over, he smiled. "They went back to their maiden homes. This gives us a chance to relax."
Long Qingmei let out an "oh," then looked at Tang Qingyu and gave a