Ever since Gongsun Xuanyuan had ascended to the position of Co-lord of the Human Race, he had been filled with ambition and determination to lead the people well. But things had not been as simple as he had imagined.
Now he seemed to be facing a major problem, yet even his own teacher refused to help and told him to resolve it himself.
If he had a solution, he would not be at such a loss.
The next day, Xuanyuan convened a gathering and said to his ministers, "Our You Xiong Tribe is on the brink of life and death. I will fight the Jiuli Tribe to the death. We absolutely cannot let the remnants of the Wu Race rule humanity. What say you, my lords?"
The ministers all replied, "We will crush the Jiuli Tribe and live up to the Co-lord's expectations!"
At that moment, a voice suddenly rang out. "Co-lord, you mustn't! The troops are unsettled, and the time is not yet right. Besides, the Yan Emperor Tribe is watching us like a tiger waiting to pounce."
Xuanyuan said, "I would rather give up the position of Human Emperor than not fight the Jiuli Tribe. Li Mu, you are a senior general, yet instead of being prepared to die on the battlefield, you act so timidly, clinging to life and fearing war. Hmph!"
Li Mu broke into a cold sweat, the corner of his eye repeatedly glancing toward Feng Hou.
Feng Hou thought it over, then said, "Co-lord, the time truly isn't right yet. It's not that General Li is afraid to fight. The Jiuli Tribe may seem powerful, but they are going against Heaven's will. How could Heaven allow them to endure, let alone seize the position of Human Emperor?"
Xuanyuan sighed. "My teacher is a Heavenly