Mountain City, the Emperor of Nihon's temporary palace.
The Emperor of Nihon was listening to his subordinate's report.
"Your Majesty, we have wiped out the entire Great Song imperial family. Jue Xin has impersonated its last surviving member and is gathering Great Song's court officials and troops."
"We can also use Great Song's men to attack Great Ming, absorbing Great Ming's forces as we fight until we annex it entirely."
The Emperor of Nihon frowned. "How long will that take? Do you expect me to wait ten years?"
He could not wait that long. Even ten months felt too long.
Once he obtained the object that gathered the fortune of the world, he would be the one favored by destiny. He would certainly make the world submit.
His subordinate thought for a moment. "Your Majesty, the Central Plains Martial World has many martial arts masters. Fist Dao Deity has already fought seven martial arts myths these past few days. They seem to have arranged it among themselves, taking turns coming at him."
"Several times, Fist Dao Deity did not seem to gain the upper hand. Fist Fool has also been injured."
"We have also learned that the strongest man in the Central Plains is indeed Lin Lang of the Sun Moon Holy Cult, just as Jue Xin said. He seems to have recently entered seclusion in Great Ming's Capital City."
The Emperor of Nihon frowned. "Seems?"
"I ordered you to gather information, and this is the answer you give me?!"
Terror instantly filled the subordinate's face. "Your Majesty, it is not that I failed to investigate diligently. The Jianghu of Great Ming honors the Sun Moon Holy Cult above all others. It is far too easy to be discovered."
They had sent hundreds of men into Great Ming to gather