Zhang Jue no longer wanted to be in a battle. Yang Jian had guessed it correctly—the person that Zhang Jue cared most about was his disciple, Eira.

Therefore, Zhang Jue had agreed to Yang Jian's invitation to make sure that Eira was safe in the war.

Yang Jian was elated that Zhang Jue had agreed to his request. He threw his head back and laughed heartily. "This is great! With Senior Zhang's help, I shall unite all the nine continents and reign over it!"

After Yang Jian said that, the generals around him knelt and chanted in unison.

"Your Majesty is wise. Long live the Emperor! Long live the Military Advisor!”

Zhang Jue was indifferent to what was happening.

He only cared about the safety of his precious disciple. He was not bothered by the union of any of the continents.

Eira's body trembled as she fixed her eyes on Zhang Jue; she felt very touched.

She knew that her master never liked to be restrained, but he had chosen to stay with the army for her sake.

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