Qu Jianlei had previously discussed with everyone whether they should stir up some major trouble in the Asura World. No one had objected to his proposal.
Even Bentley, who had the most severe antisocial tendencies, had expressed willingness to take the risk.
What he hated was an unjust society, not everyone—but the Asura race intended to wipe out the entire Human Race.
Since they wanted to muddy the waters within the Asura, the Qingchuan and Sinai tribes alone were inevitably a little lacking in weight.
Massacring those two tribes could indeed prove their identities and show that the retaliation came from the Human Race on the other side.
But beyond that, it had no other significance—aside from the safety concerns considered by the Great Strength Tribe Old Ancestor.
However, the team unanimously agreed that since they were going to take a risk, they either should not do it at all, or they should make it big.
The Sanshui Tribe Qu Jianlei had chosen was not only a major tribe, but its Great Venerable had not gone to Human Race society either.
The Sanshui Tribe had already gained the Royal Clan's approval and had deployed part of its forces to participate in the invasion.
Sanshui's Old Ancestor very much wanted to go, but the Royal Clan was reluctant—if too many Great Venerables went, how would the spoils be divided? Thus, the Sanshui Tribe had been jumping all over the place, trying to secure more invasion slots. Their morale was extremely high.
Qu Jianlei felt that tribes like this were the most necessary targets.
Not only could they inflict sufficient casualties, they could also suppress the arrogance of the pro-war faction.
Only by causing a sufficient degree of panic could they draw the Asura's attention back from the Frontline.
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