Jie Yin and Zhun Ti stared intently at Chen Ku, utterly baffled and uncertain.
They had done plenty of "robbery" along the way, seizing the opportunities of others.
But now, after finally getting their hands on such top-tier treasures, he wanted to return them voluntarily?
Could it be that their disciple—nephew-disciple—had suddenly found his conscience and intended to be a good person?!
No!
Jie Yin and Zhun Ti knew full well that Chen Ku was even more shameless than they were.
This brat truly never acted without profit. He would never play the benevolent fool.
"What deeper meaning lies behind this, nephew-disciple?!"
Zhun Ti could not help but ask thoughtfully.
Only then did Chen Ku slowly speak, revealing his plan.
"Hehe, returning these three supreme treasures is naturally not without purpose."
"I was thinking that we could use them to secure the Three Races' cooperation and have them help us restore the Western World."
"Wouldn't that be wonderful?"
Exactly!
Chen Ku had previously hesitated over whether he should return the Qilin Seal to the Qilin race.
But with all three supreme treasures gathered together, he instead made up his mind.
He would use these three treasures to obtain the Three Races' aid.
As the saying went, a starving camel was still bigger than a horse. Though the Three Races had now withdrawn from the world and were gradually declining,
they had once been the three great overlords of heaven and earth. Their strength was beyond imagination.
If they displayed their might once more, they would surely still be beings who struck terror into the hearts of all living things.
Moreover, the number of living beings among the Three Races was immeasurable.
One had to know that what the West lacked now was not merely spiritual energy, merit, spiritual treasures, and