That was a statement of fact more than anyone's personal opinion. Dai Zhi's army could eat them up and spit them out without breaking a sweat. Judging only from the blank spots they were probably more than thirty-two times stronger than the native fighters, not even taking into account the difference in abilities.
Henrik slammed his fist on the table snapping everyone out of their respective trances. He met Jin Wang's gaze, "So do you have anything to add? Some new information that could maybe help us?"
"Help you? Help you do what exactly?" Jin Wang asked confusedly.
"To fight of course," Henrik answered confidently.
Jin Wang could not contain his astonishment.
"You would fight for these mortals? Why? You know full well what your own people are capable of and how much can be done against them so fight to what end?"