Bai Junjun shook her head innocently. She had only brought Little Black out of necessity; in normal circumstances, she'd have to be out of her mind to take Little Black for a stroll.
It takes a certain amount of flair to do something like this.
Li Wenli lazily turned his head to glance at the densely packed soldiers and said, "That's probably Fool organizing an oath-taking ceremony. He's actually pretty smart."
By leveraging the reputation of the Black Dragon to boost morale, now everyone knows that he's the true Dragon Emperor in name and fact. When the news spreads, the commoners will only revere him.
"I finally understand how those ancient legends came to be." Bai Junjun sighed.
It seems those ancient "true dragon emperors" or the phenomena of divine intervention might not have been exaggerations; these things might truly have happened.
