"Brother Tang's idea is indeed a good one."
"However, the Great Xia Dynasty is different from the Yuanming Imperial Dynasty of old."
"Once their Saints counterattack, or choose to self-destruct when driven into a corner, the risk to us will still be extremely high," Huang Jingmu said after careful consideration.
Tang Ge smiled, as though he had already devised a countermeasure. "Brother Huang, I understand what you mean."
"Indeed, once a Saint self-destructs, the destructive power caused is impossible to estimate. The waves from a single self-destruction might even be enough to turn the tide of the entire battlefield."
"But what if I have a way to stop them from self-destructing?"
Huang Jingmu raised his head and glanced at him. "Oh? What do you mean, Brother Tang?"
Tang Ge gave a sinister smile. "I can ask Gu Qing, the master of the Misty Rain Pavilion in our Jiu Tian Imperial Dynasty, to make a move once!"
"She is an Early Saint King Realm expert. With her taking action, the Saints of the Great Xia Dynasty will have no chance to self-destruct!"
Tang Ge was extremely certain, but upon hearing the words "Misty Rain Pavilion," Huang Jingmu and several clan elders' expressions changed slightly.
"Misty Rain Pavilion? The Misty Rain Pavilion again!"
"The master of your Jiu Tian Misty Rain Pavilion is a Saint King Realm expert. How can you possibly ask her to move, Brother Tang?"
"Moreover, if she acts, would that not be equivalent to violating the rules of their Misty Rain Pavilion?" Huang Jingmu asked doubtfully.
"To be honest."
"Brother Huang, Gu Qing, the master of the Misty Rain Pavilion, is my senior sister."
"When I first secured my throne, it was entirely thanks to her full support."
"As for the rules of the Misty Rain Pavilion..."
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