"What? They're heading for the Xuanyuan Dynasty?"
In the Southern Barbarian Dynasty, its ruler—the middle-aged man from before—stared wide-eyed at the person who had come to report.
"Yes, Your Majesty. The Great Frost Dynasty's army bypassed us and headed toward the Xuanyuan Dynasty. At their current speed, they will reach Xuanyuan territory in roughly two hours. What should we do?"
Hearing this, the middle-aged man fell silent.
Even the rulers of the several dynasties he had summoned earlier to discuss this great matter fell silent as well.
They had already agreed on how to unite as one against the Great Frost Dynasty.
Everything that needed preparing had been prepared, yet who would have thought that the other side would simply turn around and head for the Xuanyuan Dynasty instead?
"This Wang Ziyi—I told him he couldn't bear the weight of those two characters, Xuanyuan, but he refused to listen. Well, look at this now. When their army marched south, you were the first one they struck."
The ruler of the Southern Barbarian Dynasty drew a deep breath and said with a bitter smile.
He had not expected the Great Frost Dynasty to pull such a bizarre move on him.
After crossing the Black River and heading south, the first thing they should have seen was the Southern Barbarian Dynasty.
He had even summoned his allies, yet they did not so much as glance at him and headed straight for the Xuanyuan Dynasty.
What was he even supposed to say about that?
"Since it has already come to this, let's go. We can take a look for ourselves—see what kind of confidence the Great Frost Dynasty has, daring to wage war on two fronts at once, fighting both north and south."
"If the Xuanyuan Dynasty wins, all the better. If it