Nian Bing lowered his head and said, "I don't understand anything about war, but I believe that invaders will never triumph."
Sang Jie turned his head to look at Nian Bing, finding the handsome young man seemingly shy, he couldn't help but feel a bit of affection, smiled and said, "Don't worry, everything will be fine. Your Bing Yue Empire will never just stand by and watch Huarong and Chilu be destroyed. Otherwise, we will be the stepping stone for those two nations, and the next one to suffer will be your empire. The Langmu Empire is good at defense but not attack, they cannot really threaten Huarong and Chilu, and your Ice God Tower of the empire has always harbored deep hatred for the Flame Sect of Huarong Empire, with the Flame Sect holding a position equal to the Royal Family in the Huarong Empire. Without us, the Oulan Empire and Langmu Empire standing in the way, I am afraid Huarong and Bing Yue would have already gone to war."