The geography book slipped out of Li Chenyang's hand, landing on the floor with a loud thud. He couldn't speak, his hands shook at the realization of this betrayal. Not only was Jiangsu an enemy country, but it was also Hanjian's prime target for battles.
For decades, Hanjian had a feud with Jiangsu, and neither country was willing to make peace until a treaty was formed. Recently, there was talk of one, thus, war had been called off.
If Wuyi was funding Jiangsu, it only meant one thing—Wuyi planned on taking down Hanjian. With the forces of two countries combined, Hanjian would suffer.
If Hanjian found out about this, there would surely be another gruesome war between Hanjian and Wuyi.
"What's wrong?" Duchess Wang Qixing said, approaching the book that had landed on the floor. She picked it up and saw it was just a plain geography book.
