Hearing Wang Maoxue's words, Lu Chen gave a faint smile, took a sip of wine, and then said, "It's not that North Country is so powerful, but rather that Tianqi King underestimated his enemy, and our North Country's army won by luck."
Wang Maoxue said, "North Prince is being modest, the Tianqi King's tribe is the main branch that split off from the Barbarian Tribe's royal court, and their soldiers are all very strong in battle. And Tianqi King himself has long been a Grandmaster. It's not just luck that can defeat Tianqi King and his four hundred thousand strong army."
Lu Chen chuckled, then said, "The Yue Emperor has sent you all to North Country, surely not just to aid North Country. There must be other motives, right?"
Wang Maoxue said, "North Prince's guess is correct, our Empress wishes to establish relations between Great Jue and North Country, it's just that we don't know whether North Prince is willing."