The enchanting voice sounded rather displeased, carrying a meaning that made Gao Wen and the other three Round Table Knights all change their expressions.
"We dare not, Your Imperial Highness the Consort…"
Knight Gao Wen took a deep breath first, carefully choosing his words as he said, "We just think that perhaps there is still room for maneuver, the other side... the other side may not be allies, but they are not enemies either. Maybe, just maybe, we can win them over…"
"Oh? Is that so… so they are not enemies?"
The feminine voice, whose origin was unclear yet heard clearly by everyone present, let out a meaningful chuckle. Just from hearing this voice, everyone unconsciously envisioned a shapely, incredibly alluring woman's vague silhouette in their minds—
"They've already come knocking at our door, and they're not enemies? Then what are enemies?"
Though the voice was pleasant, the tone remained seemingly easy and relaxed.
