Qi Yue gave it a brief thought and immediately rejected the requests of several people.
"I think Qingzhu's guess is probably true, otherwise Shen Zikuang wouldn't have returned to Nanyue at this time. Therefore, we shouldn't go back either. Instead, we should stick to the original plan and head to Nanyue,"
"Why?" Zhao Chong was greatly puzzled.
"There are two reasons," Qi Yue said, caressing the teacup in her hand, her gaze intense, "First, we cannot let the four countries really form an alliance, which would do us no good. Second, once Beiyuan and Donggao have acted, Nanyue would not wait and allow opportunities to slip away. Facing the pincer attack from three powers, your Marquis would be caught in a crunch... Even though we still have some things at our disposal, but..."
But what? Qi Yue didn't say, but Zhao Chong and the others understood all too well.
Zhao Xiyan was more conservative than most people when it came to the use of lethal weapons.