Angel, deputy leader of the Destruction Group under the Psionic Management Committee of Psionic Capital, was staring at the ever-nearing ground airport of Fortress No. 76, her brow deeply furrowed.
It was not that she feared entering the dragon's den that was Fortress No. 76.
She had come this time under orders from the Six Elders, carrying an official diplomatic letter. At the invitation of a certain commander from the Space Fortress, she was here to discuss measures against the Pillar-Class Blade Beast.
With the Space Fortress backing her, Fu Jian's people would not—and could not—lay a hand on her.
What troubled Angel were the demands made by the Six Elders.
They wanted Black Storm to issue a public apology.
They also wanted Fu Jian to promise that Psionic Capital would not face any attacks during their subsequent cooperation.
On top of meeting those two conditions, they ideally wanted to obtain the manufacturing methods for the Demon-Breaking Dagger and the Bagua Plate.
Only then would Psionic Capital reluctantly and magnanimously lend assistance to the D2 Comprehensive War Zone and D5 Comprehensive War Zone when the Sixth Pillar Awakening came.
Angel felt that if she voiced those demands, Fu Jian's people would very likely greet her with a concentrated barrage of Annihilation Cannons and turn her straight into a honeycomb.
Li Weiqi, that handsome young man, was merely a B-Class Psionicist and currently the leader of a small Destruction Group unit. He was standing beside Angel.
He spoke to comfort her. "Leader, I don't think we need to be overly pessimistic this time."
"I have to be pessimistic," Angel sighed. "The previous failure has already made Elder Tai doubt my ability to handle matters. This time, I'm destined to return without any achievements again. Elder Tai will certainly be even more