In reply to Zhao Yueru’s suggestion, Gentle Snow merely shook her head and revealed a smile, not bothering to give any additional explanations.
“Are we just going to continue fighting like this?
“Although we have the advantage right now, if we wish to repel World Dominators, our losses will be immense. We might very well ruin the great advantage we have in White River City. Snow, you should know that the people of Star-Moon City have long since had an opinion of you. If we lose the advantage we have in White River City, they will take advantage of the situation and cause you trouble.”
Zhao Yueru could not make sense of Gentle Snow’s thoughts.
Although they were good friends with Black Flame, it wasn’t enough of a reason to destroy the influence they had obtained through painstaking efforts.
The fight between their two Guilds was no longer a simple skirmish, but a war that involved over ten thousand people.
Without sufficient benefits, one should never start a war.