"Whale Hunter, this person, he has no sect, no aristocratic family, not even aligned with the Academy, yet he possesses unparalleled martial arts, a top-tier master of the Formation Path,"
"Such a peerless expert must not be overlooked."
"And his only weakness is that daughter of his. May I ask, Your Majesty, do you believe an emperor can have feelings?"
Jiang Wanxiang remained silent for a long time, gazing up at the highest Star-picking Tower in the Imperial Palace, where portraits of the woman he loved the most were kept. Now an old man, he had married a daughter from an aristocratic family to unite various powers.
The young ranger, matured into a sovereign, the Heroic Ruler who traversed the lands, said:
"Everyone has emotions, love, hate, and disgust."
"I too am human, but."
"An emperor should not have notions of good and evil!"
"An emperor should not have feelings, an emperor should not have love or hate."
"An emperor is not human."
