Wei Xiang surveyed the towering white cliffs surrounding the lake once more, his sharp eyes narrowing. "It feels far too quiet out here."
Wang answered in a calm, measured tone. "A battlefield before the sun rises is always quiet, Wei Xiang. It is simply pausing to decide whether it will remain a peaceful valley or become a massive graveyard."
Those somber words caused every commander standing nearby to fall completely silent. The harsh reality of what was at stake rested heavily on their shoulders.
After a quiet moment passed, Wang turned his full attention back to his inner circle. "I will go forward alone from this point."
Wei Xiang's face hardened instantly, a sharp frown appearing on his features. "I deeply dislike that plan."
"I know you do," Wang replied gently.
"I should ride out on the ice with you," Wei Xiang insisted, taking a step forward.
"You shouldn't," Wang stated firmly, his tone leaving no room for argument.
