After Zhihui left, the people in the council hall began discussing how to deal with the large army outside the city. Lěng Yè sat in the master seat, his gaze sweeping over everyone as he said in a calm tone, "How to handle the enemy outside isn't actually complicated. When the enemy comes, we block them; when water comes, we earth it. We just need to wait for Zhihui to investigate their movements and then formulate a plan. My suggestion is to take the initiative and strike them by surprise. With my current strength, I am fully capable of killing Leng Shenji, so everyone doesn't need to worry too much."
Hearing this, Zhuge Yong frowned and replied from his chair, "Leng Shenji? Do you really understand Leng Shenji's strength? If it's single combat, you might be able to defeat him, but in a large-scale war, his power will be maximized on the battlefield, and we might not be his match."
Lěng Yè's expression darkened slightly, a hint of displeasure in his voice: "Zhuge Yong, what do you mean by that? Are you harboring opinions about me?"
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