Song Junlang's words were very casual. That earth-shattering news seemed to be as simple as drinking a glass of water in his eyes. However, the calmer he was, the more Xiao Lin's heart raced.
After a long period of silence, Song Junlang sighed, saying, "Do you think that you understand the academy and the colonists very well?"
Xiao Lin shook his head. He had thought that he understood a lot from what he had seen in the past few months, but he realized today that he might not know anything at all.
"All along, plans regarding our future have come from a lot of differing opinions, such as how to treat the natives. Some people suggested making them submit through martial might, while others have suggested working together," Song Junlang slowly said.
Xiao Lin nodded, as that was something he knew.
