Xiao Mo was somewhat dazed, too.
He had spent far too long at Tiger-Suppressing Pass.
He had almost forgotten the feeling of the years passing.
What year was it now?
Yao Xuanchen looked at Xiao Mo, who seemed dazed and lost in thought.
He asked Xiao Mo, "What are you thinking about?"
"I feel as though you have a lot weighing on your mind."
Yao Xuanchen said.
Xiao Mo offered no explanation, only sighing. "Your Majesty, after facing life and death on the battlefield..."
"I just feel that life is far too fragile."
"And the Chu Yun Empire's army is terrifyingly powerful."
"So much so that I don't even have the courage to face them head-on."
Yao Xuanchen understood what Xiao Mo meant.
"People are born to keep contributing to this world."
"Naturally, there is more suffering than joy."
"Those fallen soldiers were all brave men who won glory for their country!"
"Rest assured, I won't let them go unrewarded."
Looking at Xiao Mo, Yao Xuanchen truly could not bear it.
The sight of Xiao Mo looking so lost and dispirited was heartbreaking.
Xiao Mo said, "Since Your Majesty won't let me go to Tiger-Suppressing Pass..."
"What else can I do?"
"To be honest, fighting wars seems to be the only thing I'm capable of."
Yao Xuanchen said, "Once you reach the strength of a Dou Zong, I'll send you to Tiger-Suppressing Pass again."
"But there's little point in sending you there now."
"Unless you can fight your way into the Chu Yun Empire itself!"
Hearing Yao Xuanchen's words, Xiao Mo understood that they had indeed already gained all they could.
"What princely title does Your Majesty intend to bestow on me?"
"Prince of Chu!"
Yao Xuanchen told Xiao Mo.
"Prince of Chu?"
Xiao Mo froze. That was not a