"Remember, if you can't decide on internal affairs, ask Zhang Zhao! If you can't decide on external affairs, ask Zhou Yu!"

"Take good care of Mother and Little Sister... Jiangdong... Jiangdong is in your hands!" Sun Ce finished speaking with difficulty, then closed his eyes and fell into darkness again.

"elder brother!"

Upon seeing this, Sun Quan cried out in anguish.

But no matter how much he called out, Sun Ce remained unconscious.

At this moment, Sun Quan finally felt fear.

No! No! No!

He shook Sun Ce frantically, his hoarse voice echoing throughout the room.

Upon hearing Sun Quan's screams, all the generals outside knelt on the ground and wept bitterly.

Zhou Yu staggered and nearly fell. He clenched his fists so tightly that his nails dug into his flesh without him even noticing.

He roared to the sky, "Yuan Shu! I, Zhou Yu, will never share the same sky with you!"

It is unknown how much time passed before Sun Quan emerged, looking utterly dejected. He was only seventeen years old at the time.

Looking at the room full of fierce generals, and the Grand Commander Zhou Yu, Sun Quan suddenly felt a sense of oppression, an invisible oppression.

Zhang Zhao then announced that Sun Ce had passed the position of ruler of Jiangdong to Sun Quan.

All the generals looked at each other, wondering what they were all thinking.

Sun Quan also clearly sensed this strange atmosphere, as veteran generals like Cheng Pu had followed his father in conquering the world.

Taishi Ci, Gan Ning, and others followed their elder brother Sun Ce in conquering the world.

In the eyes of his father, brothers, and these military generals, Sun Quan was just a weak scholar who couldn't even kill a chicken!

"Quan'er... Quan'er is still too young to lead the Jiangdong lord. I am willing to pass the position to Gongjin!"