Gu Jingze stood on the reviewing stand, let out a powerful roar, his voice booming like a gong.,As the son of a former emperor, Gu Jingze knew that countless forces desired to carve up China.,A palpable aura of power emanated from Gu Jingze, surging towards the heavens like an erupting volcano. It seemed to fill the entire space, simultaneously accompanied by a bone-chilling cold that froze one to the core, making it almost impossible to breathe.。