Who wants to reverse the current decline? Beishuo and Jin Mountain, among others.
The problem is, if we don't solve the issue of the sixty thousand Xia Army, all discussions are in vain.
Thinking of this, Qin Feng looked at the people behind Shangguan Yang and Yang Fa.
Five people sat behind each of them, all draped in black robes with their heads lowered. Though their faces were indistinct, Qin Feng knew their backgrounds well.
"It's useless, if the Feudal Town could send a large army south to support us, it wouldn't have dragged on till now. Great Xia has already established Dingding South Slope..."
"Brother Qin!"
Just as Qin Feng felt despair welling up and couldn't help lamenting the situation at Southern Slope, Yang Fa, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke.
"Could I trouble Brother Qin to excuse those present?"
