Just as Feng Yuan was hesitating, Agunas's gaze suddenly sharpened as it turned to the shadow beneath a roadside tree. In the darkness, a human figure abruptly appeared there.
"Why are you holding back? They're clearly not opponents that are hard for you to deal with."
"Because it's troublesome. If I make a move now, War will break out, and the Alliance might not be ready yet."
Feng Yuan hadn't clearly seen who it was, but he already recognized the voice. Old Wei stepped out of the shadows, looked at Feng Yuan and said calmly,
"Just because of that, you're going to tolerate their repeated provocations?"
"Or what? Let Eclipse and Xilnais charge into The Imperial Timeline and raise hell, and then wait for War to suddenly explode? Don't forget, War means people die. That probably doesn't match what you're after, does it?"
Looking at Old Wei, Feng Yuan didn't really care about his words. What Old Wei sought was probably at odds with War.
