"Even if victory or defeat is ultimately decided, it will lead to the invasion of the Central Plains by the Turkic and Hu people in the Northern Domain. At that time, the national strength of the Central Plains will be weakened, and resistance on all fronts will be powerless. If there's any breach, it will bring about a disastrous era even greater than three hundred years ago. No, it cannot be allowed."
Jiang Su staggered slightly and sat on a chair. Because his overarching view of the situation was sufficiently broad, he was the one who could not let emotions drive his decisions and actions, being the battle general with a clear head.
His white hair hung down, and his single eye closed. It was only at this moment, when he shed the iron-like will and indifferent transcendence, that he somewhat resembled an elder.
The vague impression of the era's sole bloodline appeared before him.
That kind of terrified unwillingness.
