"........."
As Fang Zheng's words fell, the entire great hall was immediately enveloped in a strange atmosphere. Abbot Baozhi was even more dumbfounded, unable to speak for a moment.
"You, how can you......"
"Why can't I? Remember, I am an ally of the Song Dynasty, but I'm not the same as General Yue Fei. I'm not a citizen of the Song Dynasty, and I don't need to fully follow the orders of the Song Emperor. I wish to continue to wage war against the Jin Dynasty on behalf of the Miao Territory, do you have any say in it?"
Fang Zheng took a sip of tea, smiling mischievously at Abbot Baozhi. As he mentioned, the current relationship between the Miao Territory and the Song Dynasty was not a single entity; it was more akin to NATO or the Warsaw Pact. After establishing a military alliance, they could indeed collaborate to attack the enemy, but if one side wanted to withdraw for some reason, then the other side could also choose to continue the fight.
".........Amitabha......"
