"So we believe we should hold off on war for now. Our most pressing task is to maintain stability within the Federation. I suggest we avenge this war in five years." Tang Miao cautiously offered his opinion. To everyone's surprise, the others agreed.
"Exactly." Yutian nodded and said gravely:
"As far as I know, other powers are eyeing the Federation like tigers stalking prey. And yesterday, you all saw that besides the Tianlong Chief Seat, there's also the Tianma Chief Seat—another peak Transcendent God Rank powerhouse. If we launch another full-scale war against the Longma Galaxy, those powers will reap the fisherman's profit. Over the next few years, we should learn what they have up their sleeves. Meanwhile, with the second Divine-Rank Planet's influence, we must help the Beast God break through to Transcendent God Rank as soon as possible. Once everything is in place, we'll avenge this!"
Yutian's words won nearly everyone's agreement.
Ling Zichen nodded. "It's like drawing a bow, gathering the people's anger at its tip before releasing it with full force. If we do that, we can win the war."
At last, everyone turned toward Lan Xuanyu. He still sat at the head of the table looking as he had before. Their hearts ached for him, but the meeting had to go on.
"In that case, the resolution is pass—"
Yang Hui, who was presiding over the meeting, had not finished speaking when Lan Xuanyu suddenly said:
"Uncle, are we just going to let this go?"
Silence settled over the room for a long while.
"Lan Xuanyu, what are you saying?"
Yang Hui looked at him and sighed. "We're not giving up on revenge. Give it ten or twenty years. Once the Federation rises, the Longma Galaxy's destruction will be just around the corner."
"So, Uncle,