"Your Highness."
"The Barbarian Tribe is about to attack Great Wei."
The Masked Man spoke calmly, but his words left Prince Huaining utterly stunned.
"The Barbarian Tribe is about to attack Great Wei?"
"Is that really true?"
Prince Huaining asked.
Who did Great Wei hate most now? Not the scholars of the Literary Palace. When all was said and done, those scholars were merely making life unpleasant for Xu Qingxiao.
The ones Great Wei truly hated were still the Barbarian Tribe.
The Jingcheng Humiliation had yet to be avenged.
As long as Great Wei developed well and had ample provisions, its military officials would clamor for war against the Barbarian Tribe.
Great Wei was flourishing now. At this rate, it truly would only take a few more years before it could launch another campaign.
Yet, unexpectedly, before Great Wei could make the first move, the Barbarian Tribe was preparing to strike?
If that were true, Great Wei would probably be furious enough to die.
"Your Highness, when have I ever lied to you?"
The Masked Man spoke confidently.
At those words, Prince Huaining could not help nodding.
He had never lied to him, but he had led him into a pit every single time.
"The Barbarian Tribe launching a campaign against Great Wei seems rather unreasonable, doesn't it?"
Prince Huaining frowned slightly.
It was not that he disbelieved him. Rather, what did the Barbarian Tribe have that could challenge Great Wei?
Why attack Great Wei?
There was no need.
He could not understand it.
The other man spoke calmly.
"Your Highness, some matters are indeed difficult to discuss."
"Still, I can reveal a little of what lies behind this. The Barbarian Tribe is about to produce a first-rank Martial Cultivator. Moreover, this campaign against Great Wei is not merely the