A camel that starves to death was still greater than a horse. In times of danger and true chaos, few were the initial instigators that lived to claim the final victory. Anyone familiar with history knew full well that whoever dared stick their head up at this time would be the next to die. Not to mention, there were very few border factions who ultimately occupied the central region after insurrection. This had ever been the case since ancient times.3

Various thoughts floated to the fore. Next to Li Hao, Yuan Shuo was also quiet.0

“Don’t think too much,” the professor finally said when they were almost back to their tent. “It’s not a big deal. Even if a minor Silver Moon does declare itself a self-reliant nation, that will not cause too much of a ripple.0

“As for Hou Xiaochen… He won’t dare do so and will not do so unless he has absolutely no other options left.”0

Li Hao nodded, but looked at his teacher with further questions. “Teacher… why do you think he wants to do this? Or is even thinking of doing it?”0

And shouldn’t the director keep these kinds of thoughts a secret? He’d talked about it so openly!0

Yuan Shuo mused for a while before saying...0