Zhan Sheng God, skilled in military strategy, deeply understood that when cornered, various underhanded tactics might occur and are even inevitable.
Tianwu God lowered his head to look at the map, gazing at the battlefield ahead.
"Zhan Sheng, what do you think the Tenth Prince is doing now?" Tianwu God asked while studying the map.
"Him?" Zhan Sheng God thought for a moment and said, "I think he must be figuring out how to leave behind the royal descendants, find a way to escape, and prepare to rise again."
"Even if he can remain calm now, it's only temporary."
"But I think he should know that he can't escape; reputation matters more to him." Zhan Sheng God expressed his conjecture.
"I think the same." Tianwu God nodded. They truly thought alike.
