At Jian Ge's request, a warm smile appeared on Han Wu's face.
Jian Ge—or Ice Lotus Peak—was still far too righteous.
Faced with this life-or-death crisis concerning the safety of every faction, they knew full well that coming to him would most likely leave them with their noses bruised, yet they still extended the invitation. It truly moved Han Wu.
"I don't want to deal with the United Association or divulge intelligence. You know what those people are like. For all I know, they might stab me in the back," Han Wu replied to Jian Ge's first request.
Then he changed the subject. "But I can contribute to killing those troops."
Jian Ge and the beautiful Han Lu immediately revealed delighted expressions.
They had personally witnessed Han Wu's rise, and they knew very well that if Han Wu chose to join them, his contribution would be more effective than that of a hundred Plane Level Eternal Stage experts.
"But I have conditions," Han Wu said unhurriedly.
Jian Ge's brows immediately furrowed.
Just as he had said before, he had personally witnessed Han Wu's rise, but he also knew Han Wu's temperament well.
He never did anything that left him at a loss.
If he had a grudge, he would repay it.
The United Association had caused Han Wu so much trouble. How could he possibly let it go so easily?
Jian Ge had also heard that Han Wu had personally shattered the portal to the Ruins of Destruction secret realm.
In a sense, Han Wu had to bear at least half the responsibility for the disaster currently facing the United Association.
"You personally lured the troops into the United Association, creating a huge crisis that endangers every faction. Has that still not dispelled your resentment toward the United Association?" Han