"Great Bean Dynasty?"
Yu Qian couldn't help but be puzzled in his heart. What exactly was the Great Bean Dynasty? The name didn't even sound like a major power.
He looked to his two colleagues, both of whom shook their heads; they had never heard of the Great Bean Dynasty.
"Are you sure it's called the Great Bean Dynasty?"
Seeing Yu Qian's reaction, the Emperor also had his doubts. Recalling what Lu Yang had said, he had indeed mentioned "our Great Bean Dynasty."
The Emperor said they were a vassal of the Great Bean Dynasty, worrying that the divine beings would look down on them as mere posturing, brandishing the tiger's skin as a flag.
But how could it be that the other party seemed to have never heard of the Great Bean Dynasty?
Now that the words had been spoken, it was too late to take them back.
Yu Qian noticed the Emperor's expression and sensed there were untold reasons, "Speak freely; there is no harm."