"What are your thoughts on the situation?"
After a long while of idle conversation, Tian Yang finally brought up the most important question.
"Realistically?" The Golden Dragon Emperor responded.
"Mm. We don't have room for ideals anymore."
"Hmm…"
The emperor furrowed his brows in thought for a moment.
Speaking in ideals, in false bravado, was incredibly easy. He could say so many confident words about their fates in a single breath that all of them lost meaning.
But if he had to think from the perspective of reality, based on the current situation and accounting for unknown variables that were guaranteed to pop up with an enemy like the Nox…
"It is not appealing."
This was also easy to say. Everyone could say this much.
