Bai Sheng nodded and said, "Indeed, there's not a single dynasty in this world with the capability to dispatch a substantial force to surround the Imperial City of the Shangwu Dynasty and force it to close off."
While speaking these words, Bai Sheng, a local of the Imperial City, couldn't help but feel a tinge of pride—it was, after all, his hometown.
"Well then, shall we make our way to the National Teacher's Mansion in the Shangwu Dynasty, stopping as we go? I am in no hurry. It would be nice to take a stroll in the Imperial City and see what this place is all about," said Fan Wu.
To tell the truth, Fan Wu had no particular affection for the Shangwu Dynasty, let alone any emotional attachment to its Imperial City.
Even though his original identity might be somewhat unique, possibly even that of an orphaned member of the Shangwu royal family.
But what of it?
Fan Wu didn't care about such an original identity.
