Shen Fei merely smiled. In war, everything is permissible as long as it benefits victory.
As long as it doesn't go against the natural order, it's fine.
Moreover, it's not an underhanded tactic, it's just that Gonggong didn't notice it.
If it were anyone else, Shen Fei wouldn't bother explaining, but he plans to absorb the Lie Mountain Tribe.
If Gonggong leads them, he will surely draw the power of many tribes to their side.
By the time they attack the final heartland, they won't have to exhaust too much power.
"This is war in itself, and besides, it's just something you didn't notice. I didn't use any underhanded means."
"Surely, when you led your soldiers against Exotic Beasts and even other tribes, you employed the strategy of a two-pronged attack?"
Gonggong was rendered speechless by Shen Fei's barrage of words, meaning his skills were inferior.
And at that moment.
The wind and rain intensified in the sky, and a figure stepped through the rain—it was the Empress.
