Nian Bing lowered his head, saying, "I don't understand anything about war, but I believe that the aggressors will not succeed."
Sang Jie turned to look at Nian Bing. This looking handsome and somewhat shy young man kindled his fondness. He smiled and said, "Don't worry, nothing will happen. Your Bing Yue Empire will not stand by while the Huarong and Chilu countries destroy our nation. Otherwise, we'll become their stepping-stone, and your empire will be the next to suffer. The Langmu Empire excels at defense but not at offense; they cannot truly threaten Huarong and Chilu. As for your Ice God Tower, it has always harbored a deep grudge towards the Flame Sect of Huarong Empire. The Flame Sect is as high-ranking as the royal family in the Huarong Empire. Without our Oulan and Langmu empires hindering the center, I'm afraid Huarong and Bing Yue would have long ago torn each other apart."