Deng Jiao

"What about the six clans? How many of them are willing to support us in this war?" Li Song asked.

"Your majesty, although six clans are willing to lend a hand, they are obviously holding back." He Boqin replied.

"These people really wanted to see us drowning." Li Song snorted. The relationship between the Imperial family and the other six clans was not good.

"Your Majesty, I have a proposal." At this time, an old man with a gray beard wearing an imperial robe spoke, he was an imperial adviser of the red cloud kingdom as a cousin of the late king.

"Please, speak! Adviser Hao Tingguang." Li Song nodded.