"Borrowing troops?"
Inside Northern Wolf City, within the Celestial Wolf Palace, the young Emperor faced Mister Ziyue's request and was stunned in an instant.
Three days ago, a large number of noble families had defected, leaving behind a huge power vacuum. Many of the smaller noble families were scrambling to offer their loyalty; it was when his imperial power was at its most potent, but the cost was also tremendous.
As numerous noble families left, taking not only the talented magician offspring but also the personal soldiers of the bloodline families, the Northern Yan, though still possessing a million armored soldiers, had lost two-thirds of its core bloodline soldiers, which was a significant weakening.
At this time, the powerful and well-equipped Jiangnan actually wanted to borrow troops from him?
"Does Your Majesty have concerns?" Mister Ziyue patiently brewed some of Jiangnan's green tea for the young Emperor.
