The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

The meeting hall was as noisy as the market. Various voices rang incessantly, and from time to time, some people bickered with red faces. There was no unified opinion at all.

"I don't think there's a need for compensation at all! We're going to overthrow the rule of a royal family this time! Isn't it normal to make some sacrifices for this?"

"That's right. Victories are won over the dead bodies of our comrades. If we can achieve the final victory, compensation can be given by then. But if we lose, what difference will it make if we don't? The white tiger royal family is not a charity organization!"

"You have a point, but what if some families include their breadwinners in this fight and only leave behind some young ones? What should their children do if we don't pay them any compensation?"

"Compensation is a must! I suggest that everyone should chip in! As for Lewe and Guan, I think it's better to gather our forces in Lewe. If we spread our forces to fight in Guan, it may lead to the defeat in Lewe."

"No, I think we should do both. To put it simply, if we fail in Lewe, we can still get supplies in Guan, which can also be used as compensation!"

better to focus

man's ears. He frowned with a look of disappointment

people really overthrow the white

reach a consensus. As an alliance leader that was forced into

bout of weariness welled up in

him grew louder, the man's brows furrowed further. The chill

anymore and slapped the table in

huge collision resounded throughout the hall and echoed in the room like muffled

cracking sound came from

and sawdust scattered in all directions. The man looked up