Inside the room.
Luo Ping, seated at the head of the table, listened to these words.
He nodded silently, seemingly in thought.
The words did indeed make sense.
The Xunyang Prefecture Ke Family, in their search for a lifeline, would certainly cling to the borderlands of Wan Shan Prefecture and refuse to leave.
As for the New Emperor Feng Wumian, in order to wear down the strength of both the Luo Family and the Ke Family, which held sway over three prefectures,
he would surely choose to sit high above, quietly observing the struggle between the two great families, the Luo and Ke.
Even though the New Emperor Feng Wumian had previously promised
to aid the Xunyang Prefecture Ke Family in pressuring the Luo Family,
in this cold and cruel world, the promises of anyone should not be believed.
And the only thing that could be trusted
was one's own interests.
"If it really is as you say, then this war will probably last for at least several months, or even years,"
