243, listen to Mr. Xue's words

Great Yu's Military God!

In the past, Zhao Douan was only aware of this nickname, but in this moment, he finally truly understood the weight of the phrase "Military God" when he saw that all around the gathering, both military officers and the soldiers bearing flags were solemnly welcoming that figure.

He also realized just why such a martial subject of the Imperial Faction was held in such high regard by the Empress.

The next second, amidst the autumn breeze, a procession advanced against the wind, and at the forefront was that familiar yet strange face:

Xue Shence had pale skin and a well-groomed beard, his stern, rigid countenance framed by the iconic lion's robe characteristic of his station.

As a martial artist, today he wore no armor and carried no weapon.

Yet as he strode forward, Zhao Douan felt a distinct, indescribable pressure.

It was a pressure utterly unlike that exerted by Prime Minister Li Yanfu.