"Indeed!"
Wang Mingyu released a relieved smile. Thinking back now, it is indeed true that if the dynasty lost Saint Si Yun, an invincible sage guarding them, the situation would never have been as peaceful and prosperous as it is now!
Whether the aristocratic families in the Southern Region or the cultivator sects in the Western Region, none would have been so quiet, willingly bowing to the dynasty!
"State Preceptor Xu Mao will soon head to the Northern Territories to establish the Imperial Astronomical Bureau. You must cooperate well!"
"Of course!"
"It has been a long time since I have been so relaxed in speaking like this!"
Wang Mingyu sighed with emotion. Wang Siyun smiled but said nothing, leaning back in his chair with his hands resting behind his head, slowly closing his eyes. Over these days, he was indeed a bit tired.
Wang Mingyu stretched lazily, rubbed his brow, leaned back, and lay down on the bed, closing his eyes and falling asleep.
