"Mmm… then what would you do first?"
Bai Yujian had a bad feeling. If she didn't redirect this conversation fast, this so-called master-disciple relationship was about to go completely off the rails.
So, she asked.
Su Xiaobai, of course, did not take the bait—or rather, he took it and ran straight into a completely different battlefield.
"What else? Stop hiding in this tiny-ass country." His tone was absurdly casual, "Either turn it into a vassal state and conquer it properly, or move to the empires and start taking control there. Without political power, what the can we even do?"
He leaned back slightly, as if he were just discussing which restaurant to eat at, rather than planning a hostile takeover.
