章 382: Just Some Foreign Races, Just Clowns (3)

Lin Feng nodded. He thought so too.

Zhou Tiansheng abstained from assessing the two and instead expressed, "Your prior suggestion was in line with my intentions, and your subsequent proposal mirrors Qin's actions."

Zhou Tiansheng let out a sigh. "Conquering a nation might be facile, but safeguarding it is intricate."

"Qin merely knows warfare and bloodshed, so his role is limited to guarding the rift in the sky. As for me, I shall remain within the Dragon Country."

Everyone looked down and pretended not to hear this.

Did Zhou Tiansheng imply that Qin Wujiang was nothing but a brute? Inferior to him?

Nobody would respond to that. Though divine level experts might not be petty enough to kill for such reasons, what if their comments reached the wrong ears? What if they ended up being punished?