"Okay." Jia Xu agreed without the slightest hesitation.
"Then so be it." Huyan Chu calmly reined in his horse and turned around.
"The Northern Huns have a population of less than a million, and yet they can still afford to be tossed about like this a few more times." After Huyan Chu reined in his horse and turned back, Jia Xu suddenly asked with a smile.
Huyan Chu clearly paused for a moment, but did not answer, instead directly reining his horse away.
[It seems my conjecture was correct. Huyan Chu's purpose is very clear, and this indeed aligns with a sage's choice. But do you think I'll just let you have your way?] Jia Xu sneered as he urged his horse to turn back. What reason does he need to care about the Huns? A mortal enemy is a mortal enemy.
