Within the Dragon Race, the four Dragon Emperors gathered once more outside the Nine-Faced Dragon God's palace.
They were waiting for Han Wu.
"Romantis, I heard the Rebel has already resolved the Giant Race's problem," the Radiant Dragon Emperor said.
The Emerald Dragon Emperor nodded.
It had confirmed this news from the Nine-Faced Dragon God.
This was because the Nine-Faced Dragon God had gone to demand an explanation from the Sky-Scraping Titan of the Giant Race, only to find that the Sky-Scraping Titan had no time to argue with it at all. Instead, it was busy distributing processing work received from the Divine Realm Civilization to Giant Race households that were starving and struggling.
After carefully sensing the situation, the Nine-Faced Dragon God learned the full story and confirmed that the Giant Race would not invade the Dragon Race again anytime soon.
Following the principle of not pursuing a cornered enemy, the Nine-Faced Dragon God did not press the Sky-Scraping Titan further.
If negotiations broke down, the Giant Race and Dragon Race might once again wage a fight to the death.
The Giant Race was poor enough to make the wind whistle through their pockets. Losing some of their people might even ease the burden on their race.
But Dragon Race members were precious.
If they died fighting giants, would that not be far too stifling?
Neither side intended to continue the war, and thus a brief peace was established.
"The Rebel's little brother does have some skills. But with no one to fight me, I'm so bored I'm about to rust," the Battle Dragon Emperor complained.
The other three Dragon Emperors did not dare respond.
After all, everyone knew there was something wrong with its head.
The Demon Flame Dragon Emperor said to the Emerald Dragon Emperor, "More than