"The Fire Qilin Army urgently reports that they are preparing a major offensive against the Barbarian Clan, hoping for our cooperation!"
In the city garrison of the Black Tiger Army, a messenger delivered the news.
The grand hall fell silent.
Everyone wore a peculiar expression.
After a moment, someone finally spoke.
"Has the Fire Qilin Army lost its mind, launching a major offensive against the Barbarian Clan at a time like this?"
"The Barbarian Clan currently has a significant number of troops stationed in the Great Wilderness Prefecture. Starting a war now isn't a wise move, is it?"
"Exactly—"
The other generals began to discuss animatedly, but Dongyang raised his hand, interrupting them.
He then looked at the messenger below, his expression calm.
"Aside from this message, is there any other news?"
