Sato Hara glared at his son, "Don't worry about her for now. We need to find a way to create a rift between those three nations."
Sato Xiao turned his face toward his father, "Dad—you make it sound too easy. Those three nations are connected by marriage alliances..."
"The Summer Wu has marriage ties with the other two nations, but Haotian and North Di are not. We can work on them."
Sato Xiao let out a derisive laugh, "Those two nations defer to Long Che and Tong Airui, father and son. No matter what trouble comes up, as long as those two step in to mediate, there's no way a fight would break out... Ah! I did hear a rumor, though. Not sure if it's true, but if it is, we might be able to exploit it."
"What rumor?"
