Xiao Ning called over the Clan Leaders of the four families.
Across from them, Li Xun also brought the three Lords of Nanlin Village forward.
Including the trusted confidants from both sides, a group of over ten people began to negotiate.
"I really hope the talks go well. It's best if we don't have to fight."
Su Qin murmured beside him.
Although Zhao Chi understood her feelings, he felt incredibly restless, hoping the war would start as soon as possible.
"What's wrong, Zhao Chi? Why the frown? Are you feeling unwell?"
Su Qin's eyes had been lingering on Zhao Chi's face, and she quickly noticed the change in his expression.
Zhao Chi shook his head. "I'm fine. I guess I'm just a little worried about the war."
"Me too," Su Qin nodded in sympathy. "But you shouldn't worry too much. After all, they only have three families, and we have four."
Zhao Chi said, "The numbers don't mean anything. Their three families might be stronger than our four."
