When Xia Feng entered the city, he happened to hear Gu Sha Grand General's words.
He looked speechless and asked, "What are you talking about?"
Gu Sha Grand General chuckled, "Just letting them get accustomed to the Emperor's Son's splendor early."
Xia Feng rolled his eyes, feeling the continuous Power of Faith pouring in from the city's residents after it surrendered, a slight smile appeared at the corner of his lips.
Indeed, his previous thought turned out to be feasible.
Other cities or empires might have people who admire him, but if they're not under Great Xia's jurisdiction, the impact would greatly diminish.
Even millions of believers can't bring forth much blood-colored mist.
But as long as the city is conquered, that Power of Faith will gather directly towards him.
His gaze traveled far toward the distant continent.
