Power Reigns in the World

In the vast land of Dayan Kingdom, Lin'an City, the capital, is still prosperous. But underneath the superficial singing and dancing, an undercurrent is quietly surging. In the early morning, the sun shines on the walls of the palace, and the golden glazed tiles shine. Prince Xiao Yi was sitting in the study, his brows furrowed. Although the book in his hand was spread out, his mind was not on it at all. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.