"It doesn't matter anymore."
"By the way, Junior Brother, after the Hu Ben Army has been transferred, your Xuanjia Army is now considered one of the 'Forbidden Armies.' If there's really a mess, what are you prepared to do? My suggestion..."
Chen Sansi almost said in unison, "Whoever wins, I'll help them."
"Ah, I'm just redundantly reminding you."
Fang Qingyun looked towards the direction of Ziwei Mountain, "Actually, if the Crown Prince can win, it would be good for us. He needs the Eight Camps, but... it's still just a temporary solution, not a cure, so let's just go with the flow."
If both of them died.
That would be best.
These words.
Neither of them said it out loud.
"Cough cough..."
Fang Qingyun said, "You continue with your training. I'm going back to read some letters, see the recent situation on the grassland. After returning to Liangzhou, we will start preparing for the northern expedition against the barbarians."
The northern expedition against the barbarians.