Radvijev had always sought the upper hand in negotiations, but Lu Yang's words turned all his initiative into passivity. He frowned and asked, "What do you mean by that?"
Lu Yang smiled and pointed at the chairs. "Let's sit down and talk."
Radvijev stared at Lu Yang for several seconds before finally returning to his seat. "Talk about what?"
Lu Yang lightly tapped the table with his left hand. "From this moment on, I'll send two million people from Lanlan Island to land on the beaches south of Tiger's Maw every day and every night. They'll attack you, targeting your guild specifically."
"What do you mean?" Radvijev could no longer sit still.
Lu Yang tapped the table again. "Harreken sent Vianne to find me. He wanted to ally with me and have me attack you with all my strength. Once you're exhausted on the front lines, he'll suddenly strike you from behind. I thought the terms were good, so I agreed."
Radvijev's eyes widened sharply. "You dare send people out? Aren't you afraid I'll intercept them on the beaches?"
Lu Yang sneered. "The beach is that long. Can you intercept all of it? As long as my people get ashore, they'll attack your forces. I guarantee that within three days, your people will be utterly exhausted. I'll fight you for two weeks, and Harreken will definitely raid your home territory. When that happens, can the defenders you have left there hold off Harreken's several million elite troops?"
Radvijev's expression instantly turned ferocious as he glared at Lu Yang. "What exactly do you want?"
Lu Yang knew the time had come to persuade Radvijev. This man feared being provoked, so he could not push too hard. Smiling, he said, "I bear you no ill will, and I don't want Harreken to