Qin Ming had delivered that eloquent speech just a moment ago, then vanished right after, leaving only a round of sighs from the Qin Family's older generation in the front hall. Yet there was truly nothing they could do about it.
"The waves behind on the Yangtze River drive those before them onward. When it comes to figures of greatness, look to the present age."
"The world ultimately belongs to the young now. There is no helping it. At the very least, ever since Qin Jiuge took charge of the Qin Family, he has never made a mistake in any crucial decision. With the Qin Family in his hands, all we need to do is heed his summons."
"Hahahaha."
In the end, the Qin Family's older generation began to accept their age as well.
"Does Divine Son have any other concerns?"
After leaving the front hall, the Divine Sword Quasi-Emperor appeared beside Qin Jiuge and asked with the concern of an elder.
Qin Jiuge shook his head. "Within the Qin Family, so long as Senior Azure Emperor does not agree, no one can alter this decision.
"The matter of establishing a dynasty is even more illusory. The older generation has merely been dazzled by the victory before them, their eyes temporarily clouded. That does not mean they will remain this way forever.
"Otherwise, the Immortal Imperial Clan Qin Family would never have been established in the first place."
Qin Jiuge spoke unhurriedly, calm as drifting clouds and gentle winds.
Everyone nodded slightly upon hearing this, expressing their agreement. They finally set their minds at ease and began celebrating at the Qin Family banquet.
As Qin Jiuge walked alone, several figures gradually appeared at his side. First came Xiao Yan, followed by Bing Qingqing, then Lian Nishang, Shi Feiyu of Cihang