Regarding the rewards for Jiang Ning, many civil and military officials were extremely curious.
In the more than eight hundred years since Great Xia established its rule, he is the youngest among the ranks of Martial Champions.
"Jiang Ning!" Emperor Changning's deep eyes suddenly opened.
"I am here!" Jiang Ning stood with a cupped fist, his expression calm.
Emperor Changning lightly tapped the dragon desk with his fingers inside his sleeve, his voice deep: "I saw you pound the drum on the training field yesterday, enduring sky thunder with your physical body without any harm, your muscles and bones resonating like gold and jade, your Qi-Blood surging like a mighty river. Such a physique, among the young generation today, no one can compare!"
As his voice fell, the civil and military officials in the hall murmured softly.
They understood this was the prelude from Emperor Changning.
With such praise, the rewards must be significant.
