"Why has the war of the gods affected my people?"
Li Shimin discovered that the ten Golden Crows turned into suns, scorching countless Great Tang citizens to death, and furiously pointed at the firmament, questioning the Primordial Heavenly Court.
He is the emperor of the mortal world, the sovereign of the multitudinous Human Race in the Primordial, on equal footing with the Jade Emperor of the Heavenly Court.
But nowadays, the status of the Human Race is not as it once was, and the Primordial Heavenly Court simply does not consider their feelings.
"Calm Your Majesty's anger!" Fang Xuanling saw Li Shimin's furious demeanor and hurriedly spoke to persuade: "Though we have acquired Divine Skills from the Buddhist Sect, the time granted is too brief, many Human Race geniuses have not yet matured. It is not suitable to confront the Primordial Heavenly Court now; we ask Your Majesty to suppress your inner wrath.
