"Once we repel Yang Zhenshan, we will dispatch our forces to besiege Star Moon Island. If they have any sense, they should submit obediently!" Hou Fangjin said through gritted teeth.
Wen Qing furrowed his brows, "Our goal is not to destroy Star Moon Island."
Hou Fangjin chuckled, stroking his long beard as he spoke, "It's not about destroying Star Moon Island; it's about showing them our strength!"
"If they don't have a clear understanding, they will inevitably harbor resentment in the future!"
"Therefore, to make them fully submit, we must bring our forces to the gates of Star Moon Island. If possible, we should seize some of their merchant ships as well!"
"Only then will they be willing to serve us!"
Wen Qing thought about it and agreed that it made sense.
To make a powerful force yield, one must show them a strength they cannot resist.
