It's come to this point.
There's simply no other choice left.
Either fight or surrender.
But Han Fei still wants an hour to think?
What is he planning?
Do they have some hidden trick after all?
"Han Fei."
"Do you think I'm a fool?"
Li Teng stared at Han Fei, his tone mocking.
"I'll give you the time it takes to burn a stick of incense. After that, my troops will break through the palace, leaving not even chickens or dogs alive." Li Teng spoke coldly, with absolute authority.
Upon hearing this!
Han Fei clasped his fists in salute, said nothing more, and turned to walk back toward the royal palace.
Li Teng did not order an attack, simply watched quietly as Han Fei returned to the Han Royal Palace.
The situation is now perfectly clear; there's no need to rush.
Those in the Han Royal Palace are the ones desperate now.
"General."
"Why give them time? Just send troops and trample the Han Royal Palace now," a deputy general spoke up.
