"Qin Dao, with our departure, we have broken away completely from the Zhou Dynasty," Ji Lu sighed softly, as worry gradually appeared on her face.
"Whether we break away or not will depend on the strength Great Chu has prepared for this war."
Liang Hui gazed down at the mountains passing by incessantly beneath him, as he withdrew his hand from the railing.
"As long as the situation in Tuzhou becomes increasingly unfavorable for Zhou, our position will become that much safer."
"But wars always come to an end one day."
Liang Hui did not answer; what he needed was time, the time for him to grow.
The upcoming war, as well as the subsequent suppression, would both require time.
Raising his head, his gaze was deep as he watched the border between Zhou and Chu.
Being treated like a chess piece by Qi Meridian experts today did not sit well with him.
He only hoped that those few wouldn't die too soon.
...
Ten days later.
Beast Taming Sect, within a palace.
