This suited Tang Changsheng perfectly. If he had to spend the whole year stationed in the Imperial Capital, busy with politics, he truly could not bear it.
Everyone had their own ambitions and sought different things!
Tang Changsheng boarded another flight, and after a short journey, he arrived in Luodu.
Luodu was no modern megacity. Its population was only ten million.
In any other country, that might have made it a first-rate metropolis. But Great Chu held more than a quarter of the world's population—over two billion people. Cities with more than ten million residents were not quite everywhere, but there were at least ten of them.
There were even five or six cities with populations exceeding fifteen million!
By comparison, Luodu seemed an oddly modest capital.
Yet Luodu lay at the heart of Great Chu, at the very center of the country. Built as a political capital, it projected its immense political power across the nation. And because it was home to the divine Son of Heaven, it held an exceptionally special place.
It was a sacred center of both politics and religion!
The hijacking the day before had left all of Luodu somewhat tense, but on the whole, the city remained calm.
Tang Changsheng and his companions also held special status. Elder Council staff had come to meet them, and everything went smoothly—until they were about to pass through security.
All at once, an unassuming car pulled up, understated yet quietly distinguished.
"That's a Divine Steed! A car from the palace!" someone cried out, recognizing it at once.
Divine Steed was the marque used exclusively by Great Chu's imperial family. It was also the most famous royal car in the world. Understated as it looked, everyone knew it.
Everywhere the car passed, people turned to watch. When it