"More serious matters?"
The crowd looked at Feng Yuan with some confusion, glanced at Mo Li, and Feng Yuan said,
"This incident has outright brought the internal strife between the tribes and the dynasty's nobles in Great Yan to the surface. With so many tribes swallowed up by Great Yan recently, what do you think those tribes will make of this situation? And there are tribes beyond just those from the Bei Yan Region."
"I see, if we... What a pity."
Hua Yiyou spoke with immense regret. Had it not been for the foreseeable internal chaos in Great Li, this would have been the perfect time to attack Great Yan. Feng Yuan merely smiled without explaining, and Yao Yin, who knew the future, didn't know what to say either. Although she knew Feng Yuan would definitely help the Mo siblings, he certainly wouldn't bother about the downfall of the Great Li Dynasty, and might even lend a hand in pushing it along.
