Ji Yanzhong, however, just sighed, saying in a detached manner, "Unfortunately, I cannot help you with this matter." The elder's palm pressed against the letter on the table, pushing it towards Li Guanyi's direction, adding, "You know where I come from."
"The Imperial Family of Central State is already teetering on the brink due to the incident with the clear and resonant sword sound of Chi Xiao."
"I can't afford to take any more risks."
"This is a choice between Chen Country and Ying Country."
"Xue Daoyong is the Prime Minister of Chen Country; Yuwen Lie, the Great General of Ying Country."
"Young friend, do you want me to be embroiled in the conflict between two nations?"
Ji Yanzhong fell silent, looking at the young man before him, dignified and serene, he sighed, "I know you want to protect the Yue Family Army, to protect those sparks of turmoil, but unfortunately, I can't help you."
