Julio stood up slowly from his throne made out of white marble and put his hands behind his back as he walked toward the distant glass window. 0

The young man hurriedly followed behind him.0

Walking toward the nearly one-hundred-meter-wide white marble balcony, Julio asked, "What do you think about our chances of success?"0

"It's hard to tell without enough point of reference. The only thing that we can do is give it our all," the young man said. He dared not draw a conclusion so quickly.0

Seeing that Julio went silent, the young man was secretly delighted in his heart. It meant that he had given the right answer.0

Upon reaching the parapet, Julio looked down at his territory. This was his kingdom, and he was the king.0

Julio's salt-and-pepper hair swayed as the wind blew across Julio's face. The breeze was refreshing,...0