With these thoughts in his heart, Lu Yuan remained calm.
On the other hand, Sun Siwen, after hearing Lu Yuan's request, carefully considered it and said, "The southern three prefectures are full of mountains and dense forests. If we want to keep it hidden, we can build an altar in the mountains.
As for the builders, we can use those captured Miao prisoners.
Once the altar is built, we can dispose of them to prevent leaks."
At this time, Sun Siwen, who was originally compassionate, had become ruthless and heartless for the sake of his friend.
Of course, it could also be because he did not see the Miao people as human beings at all.
After all, the destruction and killings caused by the Miao people in Dongting Prefecture over the years were all too evident.
The once prosperous and peaceful Dongting had been ruined by them.
Anyone with a conscience would feel unable to bear such resentment upon witnessing this.
It was not strange for Sun Siwen's attitude to change as a result.