The news of Li Xuancang's return swiftly swept across the lands of the Human Race, stirring up a tremendous uproar.
"What? Marquis Wu'an has returned?"
Upon hearing the news, people found it hard to believe.
Falling into the Void was practically a death sentence.
Li Xuancang had fallen into the Void while gravely injured and on the brink of death. How could he possibly have returned alive?
"Hahaha, Marquis Wu'an has returned. Great Yan is saved."
"With Marquis Wu'an taking action, we will surely drive back the Barbarians."
"Make the Otherworldly Races pay for their blood debts!"
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On Great Yan's side, the common people and countless factions were beside themselves with joy.
Li Xuancang's combat strength had already towered above all others several years ago. After so many years, his strength would surely have risen to an even greater height.
People firmly believed that as long as Li Xuancang acted, he would certainly turn the tide and prolong the life of Great Yan, which stood on the verge of falling apart.
"How is that possible? How could he have returned alive?"
When the Emperor learned the news, he felt both delight and apprehension.
Great Yan was now beset by storms on every side. The return of a powerhouse like Li Xuancang was highly likely to stabilize the precarious situation.
But whenever he thought of what he had done to the Li Family, the Emperor trembled with fear.
If Li Xuancang bore a grudge, then forget about him stepping in to preserve the Imperial Clan's dominion—even if he did not attack him, that would already be an act of great magnanimity.
"Take out the treasures from the private treasury and send people to deliver them to Marquis Wu'an."
The Emperor immediately gave the order, attempting to mend his relationship with