"Smooth talker!"
The old man chuckled, stroking his long beard, and said, "Whoever has the 'Soul of the Country,' I'll ask them for it. If you hand it over to someone else, then I'll attack them."
"Go ahead and brag! You're relying entirely on the 'Ice Stone' beneath this place to build such an Ice City to attack us. If we hand the 'Soul of the Country' over to the Black Flag Army in the southernmost Nansha Island Domain, what will you use to get it? I'm afraid your Ice Beast would melt before reaching the south."
Qin Feng replied.
He wanted to know just how capable this old man was.
"Hehe, kid, you think it's because of the Ice City that you can't make a move? You're too naive. If Yan Nantian weren't here, do you think I would stay here to attack? Don't even mention your Northern Border Army; it would be incredibly easy to flatten your entire country."
The old man said.
Upon hearing this, Qin Feng couldn't help but frown: "Yan Nantian??"
"You probably don't know yet?"
