"His strength and cultivation?"
The brother and sister looked at each other and said, "Judging from his age and talent, he should be a powerful immortal!"
"A powerful immortal? Haha." The Lord of Chishui laughed and shook his head: "You don't even know what level of strength he is, and you want to kill him?"
Didn't she figure it out? She had always thought Xuanyuan Moze was a powerful immortal. After all, a powerful immortal was the strongest being she had ever come into contact with.
“Father, could it be that he is not a powerful immortal?” Prince Chishui clenched his fists, feeling a little resentful and unwilling.
Xuanyuan Moze is the prince, and he is also the prince, but there is a big difference between the two of them. It is as if he has always been suppressed by him, and he is very unwilling.
"From what I know, Xuanyuan Moze's beastly behavior is definitely not just at the Flying Immortal level." He paused, and then said: "However, if it is not at the Flying Immortal level, then it may be at the Immortal Saint level. However, even I have never seen an Immortal Saint."
His voice was full of emotion as he said, "If it is difficult to cultivate to the level of an Immortal Saint, then you have really stepped into the Immortal Realm. The strength of an Immortal Saint is equivalent to the strength of a hundred Flying Immortals, and Xuanyuan Moze's strength is what we have always been afraid of. Do you think that even though we have the upper reaches as our backers, if we really encounter danger, will the people from the upper reaches save us?"
He shook his head and said, "Too naive, you are too naive. We have joined forces with several empires, but no one has really taken action. No matter which country takes action, it will inevitably be the one that suffers the most. If we take action first, our empire will suffer the most losses. If people from other countries take the opportunity to take action, wouldn't it be in vain and help others?"
He is the emperor and the ruler of a country. He thinks further than them. They only think about the present, but he thinks about the future.
The people from the upstream forces did not take action, but they were asked to take action. Several empires were shirking responsibility among themselves, as they did not want to fight head-on with the people from Yan Dian. Whoever rushed out first would be the one with the most deaths.
"Then what should we do? Are we just going to wait like this?" Prince Chishui asked, somewhat unwillingly.
"Of course not." The Lord of Chishui said, "I sent a letter to the other three countries in the name of the upstream forces, telling them to each send out a troop. Then the four countries will mobilize their troops at the same time and attack the Xuanyuan Empire in one fell swoop, and directly divide up their territory!"
Hearing this, Prince Chishui and the Third Princess were excited: "Father, is there anything you need us to do? Please tell me."
The Lord of Chishui smiled and waved his hand, saying, "Just wait! When the time comes, you will be indispensable."
"Yes!" The two responded in unison, watching their father walk out, and then followed him.
On a branch in the palace, a small bird that was shrunk from a fire phoenix was standing on the branch. It listened to their words, and after watching them leave, it flapped its wings and flew away, preparing to go back and report to Fengjiu.
In the woods outside the city of Chishui, Fengjiu and the others camped and rested. Tunyun lay beside Fengjiu with his eyes half closed, while Laobai shrunk to the shape of a little white snake, sleeping on a branch.