Lu Yang sensed that something was wrong. Deep down, he absolutely did not trust Candle-Burning Quasi-Saint or Chanhe Quasi-Saint. The hatred those two held for Mother Earth far surpassed their hatred for the Celestial Race and the Beast God Race.
The former had oppressed them for hundreds of millions of years. Otherwise, how many more Saint-tier experts would their clans have produced? How could they possibly abandon their previous hatred simply because she was the daughter of the first-generation Great Emperor of the God of Creation Race, while Chaos Great Emperor had once been their master?
Controlling the Eastern Wasteland World and becoming the master of a region was far better than serving as someone else's slave.
Candle-Burning Quasi-Saint and Chanhe Quasi-Saint lacked the ability to kill Mother Earth, but now Mother Earth had placed the knife handle directly into their hands.
As long as Candle-Burning Quasi-Saint and Chanhe Quasi-Saint deliberately set Mother Earth up once, the Eastern Wasteland World would belong to them if they succeeded. Even if they failed, there would be no evidence to punish them. No matter how one looked at it, it was the most reasonable choice.
"Do you trust them that much?" Lu Yang asked.
Mother Earth smiled and said, "You need not speak ill of them. Chanhe Quasi-Saint and Candle-Burning Quasi-Saint are no less loyal to me than you are. Four Holy King Tier experts from both the Celestial Race and the Beast God Race have already arrived outside the Rock Forest. Their situation is extremely dangerous, so do not do anything that might harm them."
Lu Yang was speechless. Even if he wanted to kill Chanhe Quasi-Saint and Candle-Burning Quasi-Saint, he could not do it. He said, "I want to return to my people once and give them the God King Tier