บท 1539: Little Four Makes His Move (2)

  Feng Zhengyi said," Xia Hou won't do it either. His attitude is clear. He refuses to enter."

"What do you think?"

Feng Zhengyi fell silent, his head aching. He stretched out his hand and rubbed his temples. If he agreed to the conditions of the Grand Xia, with the methods of the Xia Emperor, it wouldn't be long before the Nanman Kingdom became a vassal state, or even a province of theirs. If he didn't agree, the three Shaman Tribes would be doomed. With the powerful foundation, military, and national strength of the Grand Xia, even if the four kingdoms joined forces, they wouldn't be a match for them.

At that time, if the country was destroyed, the royal family would escort them to the capital, and the king and the others would become slaves. The queen and the others would reward those who had rendered meritorious service, and they would even be banished to the school as playthings. These ministers would not have a good end either.