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"Prince Consort, do you think the Barbarian King will choose the most secure way?"

Xu Yuan nodded and replied:

"After all, the Cloud Qi Bomb can only disperse the blizzard for two to three days at most. Once the blizzard resumes, Northern Border City without its north wall is like a large prison—a prison the Barbarian Tribes can freely enter and leave. All they need to do is to wait at their ease, continuously harass us, and within a minimum of ten days to a maximum of a month, the Sects will definitely collapse."

After carefully listening, Li Qingyan smiled and nodded:

"Prince Consort, you're definitely right, but the Barbarian King cannot be sure that we won't head south during this period."

"....." Xu Yuan gave a wry smile, at a loss for words.

Li Qingyan took a deep breath, her voice wistful: