"Report! An urgent message from the front: the Ant Army Group has deployed the Kunpeng Battle Division and massed troops in the border star region," a subordinate reported urgently.
The news made the Three Emperors raise their brows.
The Martial Emperor chuckled, unconcerned. "Looks like they know we've been causing trouble."
"That was a little fast. Seems the Ant Army Group has some capability," the Azure Emperor said darkly, his tone full of mockery.
"Think about how we should respond."
The Rain Emperor gently lifted a drink and drained it in one gulp. Of the Three Emperors, he had the mildest temperament. He never acted in a fluster, always calm and confident.
The question was whether to fight or not.
"If we fight, we'll definitely suffer losses, but we can tie down part of their forces, which would benefit the Nether Body Civilization's battlefield. If we don't fight, the Nether Body Civilization will surely doubt the sincerity of our alliance." The Martial Emperor fell into thought.
"I say we could screw them over," the Azure Emperor said. His temperament was somewhat more explosive, and he was impatient by nature.
"Not appropriate." The Rain Emperor shook his head. "That would turn into a war between us and the Army Ant Civilization. For us, the losses would outweigh the gains."
The Martial Emperor nodded as well, agreeing with the Rain Emperor. "Let's compromise. We'll also mass troops at the border and put on a show. Then we'll engage the Ant Army Group in a war of words, create tension, but don't actually fight. We'll watch everything else unfold. That way, we'll meet the requirement of tying down some of their forces."
"Aren't you afraid they'll turn around and attack us?" The Azure Emperor was puzzled.
"They won't." The Rain Emperor said, "The