"It's done!" At this moment, Qing Yu, who had been sitting in the middle of the hall, finally spoke.
Previously, he didn't say a word, quietly watching the people quarreling in the hall. But now, he finally spoke.
"I am very relieved to see that the elders have done their best for our clan! Now, it is naturally impossible for us to make peace. And from the beginning, I have never thought of making peace!" Qing Yu said lightly, but her faint words revealed an incomparable strong self-confidence.
This confidence made everyone in the hall feel a strange feeling.
Although they didn't want to boost other people's morale and destroy their own prestige, now that the Snakeman Tribe was attacking, if their side insisted on fighting this war, it would be like throwing an egg against a rock.
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