"We will definitely win." Yao Yuangang clenched his beloved wife's hand and spoke calmly, "The rivers and mountains always produce talented people. Nowadays, more and more formidable young talents are emerging. Once they grow up, we humans will gradually seize the upper hand."
For a moment, neither of them spoke again.
Only the sound of the river rushing past and the noise from the large ships on its surface echoed on the wind, lingering ceaselessly.
At this moment.
A warm yet resolute voice suddenly sounded from behind them: "Wang Shouzhe of the Changning Wang Clan welcomes Your Highness King Chaoyang and Lady Chaoyang to our Wang family. My failure to greet you earlier, I beg your forgiveness."
The King and Lady Chaoyang turned around, their interest piqued as they scrutinized Wang Shouzhe.
