It was not necessarily stupidity! Qu Jianlei pursed his lips when he heard this. True Venerable Min Ning simply had not considered things from the perspective of the Alliance's natives.
The Tree Race had indeed invaded the Human Race's world, but they had encountered an accident: the Cultivator forces had appeared.
Without the intervention of this force, once the Tree Race had occupied most of the Alliance, would they not have found a new nest?
It could be said that the social structure of these Alien Races was backward, but from the perspective of the entire race, they had not made a strategic mistake.
However, although the Cultivators had appeared now, it was not necessarily certain that the Alliance would be able to stabilize itself.
Once the Tree Race was caught between two sides and slaughtered to extinction, the Human Race would have to face the Insect Race.
Whether it was the Alliance or the Cultivators, facing the Insect Race would only be more troublesome than facing the Tree Race.
The terrifying nature of a race that could inflict "Mid-level Danger" on two Out-of-Body Great Venerables was self-evident.
Thinking of this, he looked at the two Great Venerables. "Should we read the memories of those Insects?"
True Venerable Min Ning's brows furrowed slightly, but in the end, he still nodded. "Let's start with the Golden Core Realm."
He truly did not want to court this misfortune.
But as a Great Venerable, his conduct along this journey had already been overly restrained, even approaching the point of being cowardly.
If he still cared about the omen of danger at a time like this, he would not only lose face, but might also hand over the right to speak for the new world.
*If you act with so little responsibility, why should