No matter how much Sisi’s heart ached, the pain that Lei Zhentang was feeling was much worse.0

Despite having the most powerful force in the region and personally being the strongest warrior, he had not been able to exert any influence, constantly being undercut.0

Are we really going to have to vote on resolutions together?0

The Spirit Tribe has never made much of an impact. They’ve always kept a low profile. When did they start becoming so prickly? Was it when that Si Laoye mysteriously appeared?0

Now that I think about it, maybe it all started when that asshole Wang Daozhong entered Miaojiang.0

Lei Zhentang took a deep breath and coldly said, “So, according to the Saintess, we’re rebelling against the Xia, but we’re not allowed to kill Xia people?”0

Sisi asked, “Chief Lei, have you counted how many Xia people live in Miaojiang?”0

Lei Zhentang replied indifferently, “It’s impossible to have an exact number, but estimates suggest around twenty percent of the population.”0

Sisi said, “So, are you suggesting massacring twenty percent of the population? Are you sure that you haven’t lost your mind?”0

“What other choice do we have? This is already much less than the number that Xia Longyuan massacred in Miaojiang back then,” Lei Zhentang sneered. “Are we supposed to just leave all these Xia people here, ready to stab us in the back and leak our military secrets to the enemy?”0

Sisi said, “Many of the Xia people here have already adopted...0