Chapter 4153: A Transmigrator Hidden Within the Temple? Fan Xian Shed Tears
West Palace whistle: "......"
You Suowei: "But the World of Joyful Life actually has Grand Master-level experts who can take on ten thousand alone — that absolutely counts as a mid-tier martial arts world."
You Suowei: "The Ming of Glory... its own strength is inferior to the real historical Great Ming! If it merges with this world... I reckon there'll be a serious problem."
You Suowei was deeply worried.
The Zhu Di of The Ming of Glory is, after all, not quite the same as that Zhu Di of the official history.
After all, that Zhu Di of the official history had beaten the entire steppe into fleeing at the mere mention of him — overwhelmingly dominant in the extreme.
As for the Zhu Di of The Ming of Glory... it's a long story.
Prince of Yan Zhu Di: "......"
Zhu Di was rendered speechless.
He wanted to speak up in the guild, but after typing several paragraphs, in the end he deleted them all.
His expression was somewhat complicated, and at last he let out a long, quiet sigh.
He himself was useless — what could he say? Of course, during this period, through exchanges with other guild members, he had also learned that in the true history, his great-grandson... had caused the Tumu Crisis, disgracing himself to the extreme.
It could even be said that this incident was one of the important turning points in Ming history, symbolizing the dynasty's shift from prosperity to decline, and indirectly leading to the eventual fall of the Ming.
After all, if it weren't for this upheaval that crippled the greater part of the military lineage, how could the civil officials have grown so powerful? And how could this enormous civil-official faction have practically hijacked the entire mighty Ming Empire, so that when someone rose in rebellion, there wasn't even enough money and grain to pay the army... Fan Xian: "......"
Fan Xian: "Everyone, have you forgotten my existence?"
Fan Xian's expression was somewhat strange.
Fan Xian: "I am now the number one expert of the entire World of Joyful Life! Even Emperor Qing, who is theoretically the strongest Grand Master under heaven... was easily crushed by me."
Fan Xian: "And behind me is Wu Zhu... in terms of high-end combat power, even if we were to hard-carry every top-tier Grand Master in the world, we could still win."
Fan Xian was extremely confident.
In fact, he was still being modest.
He could now do far more than defeat all the top-tier Grand Masters under heaven single-handedly — even if he alone went to war against the mighty Southern Qing Empire, he could still emerge victorious... after all, he had previously cut straight through Qing's Imperial Guard and then easily crushed Emperor Qing.
Prince of Yan Zhu Di: "Right, Mr. Fan Xian handles all the high-end force, and on my side I've recently conducted trades with other empires within the guild, greatly upgrading our overall national strength... basically no problem."
You Suowei: "!!!!"
Yinglili: ""
Lupin the Third: "Other empires — what the hell is that?"
End of Chapter
