"General, has there been a reply from Jiangnan? What does it say?"
The speed of the messenger raven was extremely fast, even faster than that of a grey falcon, a round trip took merely two hours.
Tuoba Wu took the raven's letter, and after opening it, his brows slightly relaxed, and he nodded: "The letter has consented to our request."
"They agreed?" Seeing how smoothly things were going, several deputy generals all breathed a sigh of relief.
"It says they agreed..." Tuoba Wu's eyes still showed a hint of worry.
"What's wrong?" A deputy general familiar with Tuoba Wu's expressions asked with sudden confusion: "Sir... do you suspect deceit?"
"To be honest... it's not impossible..." Tuoba Wu didn't have many reservations in front of his deputies, speaking directly: "I recognize the handwriting in the reply; it's Tian Heng's."
"Tian Heng..." The deputy generals were stunned upon hearing this, then their faces turned somewhat solemn.
