Wei Xiong felt utterly humiliated—how would the historians write about him in the future?
Would they pin the cause of this father-and-son bloodshed on strategists like them? Would later generations think they were useless, that they couldn't even dissuade such great evil?
Most crucial of all, how were they supposed to defend themselves—that they had actually chosen such a man to assist, and assisted him for so many years?
Ji Dan, however, didn't care that much about his posthumous reputation. He asked Wei Xiong, "Between Ping City and Xinping City, who do you think will win?"
"Is that even a question? Naturally, Ping City."
Xinping City was just a small city, and Tuoba Liuxiu's power wasn't great, while Tuoba Yilu controlled the entire Xianbei Clan's military strength.
