What hope would the Saint Divine Land have in the future?
Zhou Huaijin felt so angry about what was going on in the country right now.
He sneered at Zhou Huailing. "It depends on whether the chief has a brain. Any chief without a brain would lose a county. Xinzhou would be kept if the chief thinks so."
"…"
"I am heading to Xinzhou soon so I have to get ready for numerous things. I have no time to chit chat with you, Crown Prince."
Having said that, Zhou Huaijin took off.
Standing frozen on the spot, Zhou Huailing looked at the retreating figure of Zhou Huaijin, wearing a very disbelieving expression. What was he saying?
Did he mean that he lost Feng County because he was brainless? And did he mean that Xinzhou would be kept because he was smart enough?
He was such a spoiled child! How could he believe that everything was so easy? Did he think that wars were a childish game and believe that he could do whatever he wanted about it?
