All the powerful figures and the Qin Army present in the Dragon Palace knelt uniformly facing Ying Zheng in reverence.
The deafening cheers were like rolling thunder, resounding continuously throughout the bottom of the East Sea, fully showcasing Ying Zheng's might.
"Rise."
Ying Zheng's expression was calm. He raised a hand, and his authoritative voice echoed in everyone's ears.
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
All the Great Qin Ministers responded in unison, then stood up straight in orderly fashion. They remained in a military formation, standing atop the Dragon Palace of the East Sea, and their imposing presence bestowed infinite pressure upon the Dragon Clan.
However, upon seeing Ying Zheng, the expressions on the faces of the three Dragon Ancestors turned exceedingly complex, with resentment, a fury towards the tricks of fate, regret for not choosing to ally with the Qin Court, and even hatred towards the Qin for forcing them into submission.
However.
