Imperial Prince An's proposal sounded exceedingly reasonable. Even Emperor Longchang, who had been forcibly "pinned" to the side to watch the show, felt that Imperial Prince An had a point.
But the Emperor's heart was bleeding. The Blessing of Ancestor Panpan was indeed a lifesaving artifact on the battlefield, but it required immortal spirit qi to power it. The immortal spirit qi stored within was only enough to activate it once and sustain it for a single day.
Once the immortal spirit qi ran out, he would have to swallow his pride, bring over a hundred million in funds, and go to the Immortal Dynasty to "beg" some True Immortal bigshot to recharge it. And the artifact had to be left there, too—they would only do such odd jobs when they happened to have the time and inclination.
Having tasted that experience a few times in his life, the Emperor no longer wished to live by the moods of those bigshots, and directly sealed away the Blessing of Ancestor Panpan.
Yet it was precisely this action that had led to Great Qian's shining star, Prince Hao, falling on the Outer Realm Battlefield.
Thus, when Imperial Prince An had been preparing to march into the Southern Frontier this time, the Emperor had equipped him with the Blessing of Ancestor Panpan decades ago. Who would have thought that this wait would last several decades?
At this moment, Emperor Longchang truly wanted to rip off his helmet and unleash the might of an emperor to turn the situation around. That way, he would not need to waste the immortal spirit qi in the secret treasure. Yet Wang Shouzhe's unhurried voice transmission came again beside his ear. "Your Majesty, remember to wait for my signal—the smashing of the cup."
What the hell did he