"You're going to be conferred the title of Marquis just like that?" Zheng Qing was surprised.
On second thought, he felt relieved.
Xiao ran's contribution this time was too great.
Whether it was killing Zhou Lin, Zhou Tianqi, Xia Zheng, the wind barbarian race, or the others, any one of them was a great contribution.
And now.
All the credit was concentrated on him alone.
If the reward was too low, just like what the Marquis of Eastern desolation had said, the hundreds of thousands of soldiers in the kun Peng camp would never agree to it.
Other than the kun Peng camp, the other four camps would not agree either.
If they could suppress Xiao ran's contributions today, they would suppress their contributions tomorrow.
At that time.
The consequences of triggering it would definitely be very terrifying.
If it wasn't handled well, the Imperial court would be shaken and countless people's heads would fall!
"We'll see when the time comes!" Xiao ran said.