The first gathering in five hundred years ended on a somewhat unpleasant note.
But just as everyone was preparing to rest properly, Chen Changsheng's avatar appeared at Shui Po Liang Shan.
"Tsk, tsk!"
"Long time no see. That little bandit from back then has now become the commander of an entire region."
"Truly congratulations!"
The instant Chen Changsheng appeared, Lin Yuan's expression turned grave.
Because he knew Chen Changsheng had come because of the decision they had just made.
"Young Master, if you decide to attack the Northern Song Dynasty, I can withdraw my decision."
Lin Yuan spoke calmly. Chen Changsheng merely smiled and waved his hand. "I was bored, so I came to see you. I'm not in the mood to meddle in such major matters."
As he spoke, Chen Changsheng pointed at a stone nearby, signaling Lin Yuan to sit.
Lin Yuan, commander of two hundred thousand troops, appeared somewhat restrained at this moment.
Because he knew very well that if Chen Changsheng spoke, everything would change.
"Back then, I said I would give you and Jiang Shan a fair chance to compete."
"Now, five hundred years have passed, and my attitude remains the same."
"During these five hundred years, I did not interfere in the slightest with how you developed. Even the resources and assistance you obtained from me were virtually equal."
"Tell me, have I been fair to you?"
Hearing this, Lin Yuan said seriously, "Young Master has treated everyone equally. Such grace is greater than the heavens."
"Even if Lin Yuan were to do it himself, I fear I could not do as well as Young Master."
"I'm very gratified that you can think this way."
"Let me ask you one more question. Did you oppose Jiang Shan's decision because of public matters, or private