Chen Fengzhi was a warmonger. Now that the enemy was at the door, but Qing Mulan and Zhang Liang were preventing them from attacking, he felt a tickling sensation in his heart. He looked up at Jin Feng, who shook his head as well: "The disparity in numbers between us and the Southern Expeditionary Army is too great. It's indeed not advisable to launch a preemptive strike right now!"
"Yes!"
Chen Fengzhi nodded somewhat disappointedly.
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