Zhuge Liang's Journey to Dominate the World: Starting from Another World

"Master Zhuge, don't be impulsive!"

Li Muling exclaimed in shock, "It's not a good thing for a cultivator to fight a mortal general, whether he wins or loses!"

Ji Yizhi was also full of doubt. How could Zhuge Kongming, with his wisdom, do such a foolish thing?

Qu Qianchou's eyelids twitched; he had sobered up considerably. He thought to himself, "What wicked scheme is Kongming up to now?"

Everyone looked at Kongming. Most of them did not know that Kongming was a cultivator, but seeing his refined and scholarly appearance, they were immediately dumbfounded.

In an instant, Kongming became the focus of the entire audience...

But no one noticed that at this moment, Yinlong on the stage was trembling all over, his eyes fixed on Kongming, as if he were seeing an old friend he had not seen for a long time.

"Prime Minister..." Yinlong's voice trembled as he murmured to himself, his shoulders shaking slightly from the surging emotions within him.

Kongming smiled slightly, shook his feather fan, and shook his head at Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun immediately understood his meaning and tried his best to control his emotions. He stomped heavily on one foot, and the spear stuck in the ground suddenly 'hummed' and rose up, turning into a silver light that flew back into his hand.

Upon seeing this, Qu Qianchou narrowed his eyes, secretly on guard, but this was quickly replaced by smugness. Although he was worried that the silver dragon would be taken away by Kongming, he didn't believe that Kongming could pull any tricks in such a short encounter...

"Master Zhuge, what do you mean by this? Do you perhaps want to fight me, the Silver Dragon General, with your half-baked cultivation?"

"Is there a problem?" Kongming replied calmly.

"Hahaha... Everyone, be my witness! This person is a cultivator, but if I, General Silver Dragon, accidentally kill him, don't blame me!"

If anyone present were to ask who feared Kongming the most, it would undoubtedly be Qu Qianchou. He had witnessed Kongming's verbal prowess firsthand, and if it weren't for the fact that they were now allies and he was also the accompanying immortal master of Kongming's son-in-law, he would have eliminated him to prevent future troubles.

Kongming didn't take it to heart, smiled faintly, and said, "What do you mean by death! I admired General Yinlong's superb martial arts and wanted to make friends through martial arts."

“You…you…” Qu Qianchou stared at Kongming through gritted teeth, thinking to himself that this demon had indeed set his sights on his Silver Dragon General.

There's a saying that goes, "It's not the thief you should fear, but the one who has his eye on you." He's been tossing and turning these past few days, unable to sleep.

"General Silver Dragon, this man is cunning and treacherous, don't fall for his tricks..."

Kongming said no more and slowly walked towards the platform. He simply looked at Zhao Yun quietly, the feeling of meeting an old friend in a foreign land was indescribable...

At this moment, Zhao Yun looked at the person slowly approaching, his eyes red. He never expected to meet the person he had called out to countless times in his dreams here today.

"Prime Minister... is it really you?"

“Zilong…” Kongming’s voice was choked with emotion.

"Prime Minister..."

"Zilong, it's me..."

Kongming's gaze was gentle and profound. He reached out, wanting to touch Zhao Yun's shoulder, but stopped in mid-air, as if afraid of breaking this dreamlike reunion.

Seeing that the two had no intention of fighting, some of the crowd below urged them to make a move quickly.

But at this moment, it was as if the whole world consisted only of Kongming and Zhao Yun, and they were completely undisturbed by the commotion from the audience.

When Zhao Yun heard Kongming call out "Zilong" again, he could no longer control his emotions and his whole body trembled.

Suddenly, the two of them burst into a tight embrace...

This scene shocked everyone present, and even gave them goosebumps.

"What are they doing?"

"Hehe...that's really something..."

The two grown men embraced and wept, their cries echoing throughout the entire hall.

Perhaps it's for a reunion, perhaps it's for a new beginning, or perhaps it's both...

"Has Master Zhuge been possessed?" Li Muling asked with great concern, glancing at Ji Yizhi beside her.

Ji Yizhi shook his head, clearly also confused.

"Zhuge the sorcerer, what evil magic have you used? Silver Dragon, wake up quickly..." Qu Qianchou shouted anxiously upon seeing this.

"This humble general Zhao Yun pays his respects to the Prime Minister..." Suddenly, Zhao Yun knelt down on the ground.

Kongming hurriedly helped Zhao Yun up, and their eyes met in the air, as if they had a thousand words to say.

"What? The Silver Dragon actually calls this person the Prime Minister!"

"What's going on?"

The audience was completely bewildered. How could two people who seemed to have nothing in common be behaving like this?

"Evil magic! It must be evil magic... Zhuge the sorcerer, I'll fight you to the death!" Qu Qianchou could no longer care about anything else. In a flash, he leaped onto the platform.

Zhao Yun hurriedly brandished his silver spear, blocking Qu Qianchou's path, shouting, "General Qu, you mustn't harm him..."

Before he could finish speaking, Kongming stopped him. Perhaps Zhao Yun's subconscious was to protect Kongming. But what he didn't know was that Kongming was no longer the weak prime minister he had been in his previous life. Now he was a proper cultivator.

"Silver Dragon, you...you are..." Qu Qianchou was extremely surprised to see Zhao Yun defending Kongming so much. He turned his head and stared intently at Kongming.

"Zhuge the Demon, what did you do to the Silver Dragon?"

"Hahaha, General Qu, you've misunderstood. Zilong and I are childhood friends from the same village. We've been separated for a long time, and I couldn't help myself!" Kongming waved his feather fan and chuckled softly.

"Then why does he address you as Prime Minister?"

"It was just a childhood farce!" Kongming said without changing his expression.

Qu Qianchou was no longer in the mood to listen to any nonsense or romantic stories; all he wanted now was to pull Yinlong to his side.

"Silver Dragon, come with me!"

"General Qu, thank you for accepting Yinlong over the years. But from now on, my name is Zhao Yun, Zhao Zilong."

"Wh...what do you mean?"

Qu Qianchou's head was buzzing. His most trusted and beloved general was actually going to draw a line between him?

"I don't care if you're Silver Dragon or Zilong, you're mine!" Qu Qianchou roared.

"All good things must come to an end. I will forever remember the kindness you have shown me, General. However, my mind is made up, so please do not try to stop me any longer!" Zhao Yun's voice was firm and powerful.

Qu Qianchou stood there, stunned. Looking at Zhao Yun's resolute eyes, he felt a mix of emotions.

This was just like finding one's first love and then abandoning the current one, which Qu Qianchou couldn't accept. He clenched his fists, veins bulging, eyes wide, glaring fiercely at Kong Ming.

"Zhuge the sorcerer, what kind of sorcery did you use to bewitch my beloved general?" Qu Qianchou shouted, his voice echoing in the hall.

Qin Yuanshuang had already asked all the guests to leave the stage. It must be said that this woman was very sensible and could not bear to see her husband make a fool of himself.

Kongming smiled slightly and waved his feather fan lightly. "General Qu, I have already said that neither you nor I have the right to interfere with Zilong's decision to stay or leave. I will always respect his choice!"

After saying this, Kongming walked out of the main hall.

Zhao Yun followed closely behind, his eyes filled with such determination that it seemed anyone who dared to obstruct him would be killed!

Qu Qianchou watched the figure gradually disappear into the distance, then plopped down on the ground.

As the saying goes, the more arrogantly you laugh in front, the more sadly you'll cry later...