Yino didn't dare to answer. He sat up straight and felt the purple sandalwood fragrance surrounding him like a silver dragon. Hua looked at his profile and spoke with appreciation.
"Think about it. What does the National Advisor gain from governing the Great Dragon Dynasty? Power? Wealth? Fame? She doesn't seem to care about any of those. For years, she has worked day and night to support Nina. She bears the burden of labor and the insults of the world for being a Phoenix Regent. She is the last of the ancient Vermilion Bird clan. She has no relatives in this dynasty, so there is no profit in being a Regent. She is a thousand-year-old Venerable who served the old Dragon Emperor. She has already tasted imperial power. At her level, would she really crave worldly power?"
