Looking at Xia Feng's clearly fatigued face, Xia Naiwen initially wanted to ask him to sit in on the meeting, but now had some hesitation.
"It's so late. You should go rest first. You won't have much say in these meetings, and staying here would just be a hindrance."
Coincidentally, Xia Feng didn't want to listen to the meeting either, so he took the opportunity and waved his hand, "Then I shall go rest."
Unlike other empires, the many emperors of Great Xia have relatively harmonious relationships.
Only occasionally would one or two be unclear-headed, and now with the pressing circumstances, they realized that the future of Great Xia could only depend on Xia Feng.
Besides, Xia Feng had already conquered the entire Celestial Essence Continent. Even if they wanted to cause some trouble, the people of the whole continent wouldn't allow it.
After all, in their hearts, Xia Feng was far more important than those past emperors of Xia.
