It has been eight years so far.

During this period, a lot of things happened in the Su family, but Su Yonglin's ambitions had never changed and he had made sufficient preparations. Soon, he would really fulfill his former oath.

This time, many people may really die, and maybe all of them will die in the Central Plains.

What they want to confront is the East Asian hegemony and the strongest country in a period.

However, as Su Yonglin said, a person will die in a long time. Instead of dying in the gentle land on the banks of West Lake, it is better to die in a grand battle.

As soon as he thought of this, Su Yong's heart was full of passion. Looking at Su Yonglin's back, he was filled with infinite yearning and hope.

"Ayong."

Su Yonglin, who looked out the window with his back to Su Yong, suddenly spoke out.

"Alang, what's wrong?"

Su Yong asked hurriedly.

Su Yonglin turned around and looked at him with a smile.

"Are you hungry?"

"ah?"

"I'm hungry and I haven't eaten much at night. Let's go to the night market to eat something."

"Oh... OK!"
Chapter completed!