Gongxi Chou's answer disappointed Shen Tang.
He shook his head. "I don't know that either..."
Jimò Qiu had left in quite a hurry, and even his return date was only a rough estimate. Gongxi Chou knew nothing about what he planned to do at the old Clan Land. The only thing he knew was that his elder brother had gone to retrieve something.
"Doesn't your clan have some special means of communication?"
The Gongxi Clan had a mysterious origin. Perhaps they had some method like that.
"Maybe the High Priest knows, but I'm not the High Priest." Gongxi Chou felt this question was simply too difficult for him.
Shen Tang took a deep breath and suppressed the restlessness in her heart.
Gongxi Chou said, "Māma has plenty of capable people under her command too. Call them all over, and we can attack together. Even if we have to take turns, we can wear that old Yun Da to death. After all, he isn't the real one himself. One incarnation should be easy enough to deal with..."
Shen Tang was nearly rendered speechless.
"Feng En, you really are a big genius."
With the martial generals' current combat strength on their side, forget dealing with one of Yun Da's incarnations—even if Yun Da himself came, they could heavily injure him. But the problem was, could they gather all those people and form a team? Didn't she need to guard against her ally, Gao Country? Didn't she need to keep watch over the neighbors along the southern border?
Didn't these places need Great Generals stationed there?
Was she supposed to issue an order and drag all those people to the Northern Desert battlefield to form a team and slay Yun Da, while completely ignoring border security? If only things were that simple. The