The man seemingly asked casually, "If one were to take over the Capital City, who would sit on the throne? Have you all come to an agreement?"
The old man shook his head in silence.
It was unclear whether it was undecided or he had no desire to say.
The man's eyes flickered as he said, "In my opinion, Old Shopkeeper, you are the perfect choice. After all, Duke Lei and Wind Master are from the Profound Celestial Sect and are only fit to propagate teachings, unsuited to becoming the ruler of a nation."
"Old Shopkeeper, your prestige in Jianghu is immense. With one call, a hundred will respond. As the Martial Arts Alliance Leader, clad in a dragon robe, you could change the world and establish a new dynasty."
"I have no interest."
The old man's tone was indifferent.
The man inwardly sneered.
The ruler of a nation, reigning over the world — he did not believe that anyone would be uninterested in that position!
