"Make your move!" Han Wu urged coldly.
Although he was pinned firmly to the ground by the pressure of numerous Plane Level Eternal Stage experts, unable to move.
From another angle, however, it looked as though those experts were the ones being suppressed by him, unable to withstand it.
United Association members hurriedly stepped forward to calm both sides.
"Everyone is striving for the United Association and for all factions. We must not let internal strife break out. Why not have the United Association take the lead and formulate a more suitable response plan?"
The veteran experts from the other factions said nothing further, expressing their opinions through silent acquiescence.
The pressure on Han Wu and the other Eight-Star Zone experts dissipated. They rose to their feet and gazed indifferently at the experts of every surrounding faction.
Han Wu remembered today's oppression.
During the ensuing discussions, Han Wu's position was greatly improved.
At the very least, he received a relatively fair arrangement.
After the plan had been finalized, Elder Black Shrimp of the Deep Sea Race began stirring up trouble again.
"At the end of the day, this is nothing more than a predicament that will never happen, yet you're actually discussing and researching countermeasures as if it were real. How laughable."
The experts from the other factions also came to their senses one after another.
The danger they had been discussing was merely intelligence provided by Han Wu alone.
Whether that intelligence was real or false had yet to be confirmed.
Yet they had discussed countermeasures so seriously, and had nearly come to blows over it.
It truly was rather laughable.
However, they had also sensed the potential trouble Han Wu might bring in the future.
They had already begun making calculations in secret. Once they returned, they would