When Qin An's words fell, the whole room fell silent, so quiet you could hear a pin drop.
Emperor Xuanwu's face was filled with confusion as he asked, "You just said we should take the initiative to strike. What exactly does that mean? And how are we supposed to take the initiative?"
He found it a bit unbelievable. What did it mean to take the initiative—were they supposed to personally go over there and pick a fight with those Heavenly Demons?
But compared to leaving their own world now to go make trouble for the Heavenly Demons, their odds of winning were not great.
Right now they could still rely on the advantages of their native world to make solid defenses; that way they actually had a few chances of victory.
Seeing Emperor Xuanwu finish speaking, Qin An slowly opened his mouth.
