Time flew by.
In the blink of an eye, five years had passed.
In those five years, the entire configuration of the Anping Continent had undergone tremendous changes; it would not be an exaggeration to describe it as a drastic upheaval.
First of all, five years ago, the monster tide ravaged Purple Firmament Mountain, which directly led to Great Yan's downfall. Its strength sharply decreased, and its national power ranked last among the seven nations, with its survival hanging by a thread— it was practically a country in name only.
If it were not for Qin country's strategic considerations, destroying Yan State instantly would have been effortlessly achievable.
Even so, Yan State's vast borders had almost entirely become Qin country's playground, and its demise seemed only a matter of time.