Esen Taishi gazed at the strange skyscreen hovering in the sky, frowning deeply. Ever since the narrative turned to Yu Qian's tactical preparations, a relentless buzzing sound had filled his ears, so loud and incessant that he could not make out a single word.
"Did you hear that?" he demanded, kicking Zhu Qizhen viciously and glaring at him. "The Emperor of the Central Plains, what did those people in the sky say about his plans?"
How could Zhu Qizhen dare admit that he heard nothing? He was the Emperor! If a barbarian like Esen Taishi could not hear it, could it be that he was unrecognized by the heavenly voice?
Chapter 62