Huo Shu, night
Just when these people were discussing military affairs, Li Huowang and Bai Lingmiao, with her red veil on, stood in a corner like invisible presences, not saying a word.
They listened to the disputes between various powers, the compromises under crisis, and their subsequent plans.
The acquisition of the Dragon Vein from Siqi and Huo Shu had clearly invigorated everyone here, whether from the Astronomical Bureau or the Royal Family.
The atmosphere inside the military tent had markedly improved.
By the time the procedures were settled, it was late at night; with a light wave of Xuan Pin's hand, the entire tent and some people dissipated like smoke and clouds.
"Now that Huo Shu's Dragon Vein is in hand, as long as the Emperor of Huo Shu surrenders, the Military of Huo Shu will definitely defect. The Dharma Sect will probably retract back to Siqi, but we can't follow their path,"
"Oh," Li Huowang responded simply.
