The atmosphere instantly tensed up.
Everyone was looking at Wuya Qi.
Just when they thought he would fly into a rage—
Wuya Qi smiled faintly and said softly, "The Emperor is right, Beiqi is indeed plagued by internal strife and external threats, and it should consider negotiation."
The words fell.
Han Chen stared in shock, almost thinking he had heard wrong, "Mr. Jiu, Mr. Jiu who loathes He Ying so much, how could he agree to negotiate? With so many brothers dead, how could he agree to negotiate?"
"You do have some sense."
Qi Guanglie laughed heartily twice, then his tone shifted, his eyes scornful, "Lao Jiu, I heard that the men under your command were almost completely annihilated by the pirates from He Country, and the security of Puluo—"
He paused and glanced at Eunuch Ma.
