After nearly ten days of bumping along, Mu Ge finally returned to the Capital City of Qin Country—Luodu—following Mu Xiong.
The horses entering the city numbered no more than ten. Leading the way were two guards of Mu Xiong. The grandfather and grandson each rode their horses, walking in the middle of the procession.
The army sent to find Mu Qingge had already returned to the camp to report upon their return.
Meanwhile, Prince Rui Qin Jinhao left prior to entering the city, leaving only a message that he would visit Mu Qingge another day and bring small gifts to soothe her.
Thus, the originally near-thousand strong team was reduced to Mu Xiong, Mu Qingge, and eight trusted aides of Mu Mansion.
Entering Luodu, Mu Ge felt for the first time the scale of this capital city in the Otherworld.
Throughout the days traveling to Luodu, Mu Ge came to understand that the Qin Country she was in was merely one among many on the Linchuan Continent, and moreover, it was classed at the lowest third-class level.
Not discussing that there were not only two or three countries at the third-class level, but considering that above third-class were second-class countries, and above second-class were first-class. It’s imaginable that the Emperor of Qin Country did not hold his position comfortably.
The classification of countries is ranked based on the number of Purple Mirror experts and the comprehensive national strength. The higher the level, the stronger the power, and naturally, the better the resources enjoyed.
Directly speaking, third-class countries possess only one or two Purple Mirror experts, while second-class countries have numbers in the tens. As for the Linchuan Continent, the only first-class empire, the Holy Yuan Empire, the number of Purple Mirror experts is unknown, but external speculation suggests the number is no less than a hundred.
Purple Mirror experts can live up to a thousand years; the longer they live, the stronger their power becomes.
It is said that a Purple Mirror expert, with a full power strike, can obliterate a small city.
Given such disparity in strength, it is no wonder that even a battlefield veteran like Mu Xiong would display humility and reverence at the sight of the Holy King’s vehicle of the Holy Yuan Empire.
Power! In any world, what matters is still strength!
Silently, Mu Ge clenched her fists tightly.



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