"Of course." Wind Sword Douluo stood up and said with complete confidence, "As I see it, the empress of that Jiuzhou Empire is nothing but a child, hardly worth considering. We can simply kill her."
Although this plan sounded exceedingly simple, easy, and ignorant, it could actually be considered effective. No matter what, as long as Leng Xiyue was assassinated, this alliance would teeter on the brink.
If Spirit Hall stirred things up, chaotic warfare between the Two Great Empires would probably begin within three days.
"Feng Jian, aren't you being a little too bold? That Tian Meng is a powerful Super Douluo, and he hasn't accepted a title from Spirit Hall. Never mind your Wind Sword Sect, with its expertise in assassination and ambushes—even if all four of our sects joined forces, we probably couldn't pull it off."
The speaker was not Salas, but a scantily clad woman who looked full of mature charm, also the representative of the Water Cloud Sect, Water Cloud Douluo.
"That's where you underestimate my Wind Sword Sect's mastery of assassination." Feng Jian looked at Water Cloud and laughed heartily. "Killing her by force isn't the best strategy. Of course, it isn't impossible either. My Wind Sword Sect has trained some death warriors. We can simply have them lie in ambush with firearms and bombs produced by that Jiuzhou Empire, open fire first to cause panic, then send the death warriors charging in to set off explosions, and strike amid the chaos."
"Besides, my grandson is a famous handsome young man in Heaven Dou City. If we sent him to infiltrate her circle, that empress is only fifteen. If he could capture her heart and seize an opportunity to poison her, wouldn't the assassination be all but assured?" Wind Sword Douluo said confidently.
Hearing