Finally, Li Qiye took a deep breath and looked up. He saw an old man standing in front of him.,“Who now holds the Mandate of Heaven” Li Qiye came back to his senses and couldn’t help but ask.,Looking at the statue, Li Qiye felt a mix of emotions. Countless years had passed, Emperor Mingren was gone, but he had lived through countless eras. Today, he finally reclaimed his own body as he wished, but how many heroes and legends had vanished into smoke and dust.。