The Three Great Civilizations are like this: as long as the external pressure decreases, each will inevitably start having their own little schemes within.
This is good news for us."
The Favored squinted, selectively ignoring the fact that their own church had similar issues internally, paused slightly, and continued:
"Moreover, each time Fan Mao acts, although our people get severely injured, they've been able to escape in time.
No real damage was caused.
So, with the current strengthening of powers, it's not much of an impact on us.
According to our prior plans, if we can't fight, can't we at least hide?"
With the gradually uplifting tone and the corners of their mouth lifted, a slightly relaxed and joyful atmosphere spread in the room.
The worries originally in their hearts were lifted, and rationality returned to the believers. However, a fleet commander, who also participated in the meeting, suddenly recalled an almost forgotten riddle.
