Then I will become emperor.
His tone was calm and matter-of-fact.
Effortless and casual.
As if he were stating the simplest thing in the world.
Yet it held an undeniable dominance.
Yuan Xuangang was stunned for a moment, then his gaze sharpened. "On what grounds?"
"Do you have any idea the afflictions facing the Central Plains World today? You're just a brat in his early twenties. What do you know!"
"Insolence! Do not be disrespectful to the Crown Prince!"
Lu Mingyuan didn't know the details of the afflictions and truths of the Central Plains World, but he had a crystal-clear understanding of National Fortune and Destiny.
Since the Yong'an Era, after Great Yan's Destiny reached its zenith, it had begun a gradual decline. The entire Dynasty was trapped in a bizarre five-hundred-year cycle of reincarnation.
