"Lord Ming Yue, the clan chief wishes to speak with you." A messenger handed Ming Yue Liu Hua a secure communicator.
At the sight of him, a trace of disgust flashed through Ming Yue Liu Hua's eyes. She did not despise the messenger, but every other official of the Nether Race. Still, this was not the time to lash out, so she accepted the communicator.
After the messenger left the room, the secure communicator in Ming Yue Liu Hua's hand rang.
Seeing the old clan chief appear in the holographic projection, Ming Yue Liu Hua remained expressionless and icy. Even though he was the supreme ruler of the Nether Body Civilization, she felt nothing but disdain for him.
"What is it?"
"Ming Yue, go take the Sloan Great Wall." A hint of weariness entered the old clan chief's voice, while worry lay hidden in his eyes. Clearly, the Nether Body Civilization was not in a good situation.
"Have you lost your mind? You still want to attack the Sloan Great Wall at a time like this?" Ming Yue Liu Hua sneered without restraint.
"The rainbow bridge at the Sloan Great Wall is in a highly sensitive location. It cannot remain under the Sloan Civilization's control, or the consequences will be even worse." The old clan chief's tone turned solemn. "If we do not deal with that rainbow bridge, the Nether Body Civilization will be constrained at every turn."
"Impossible. I'm not interested."
"Take the Sloan Great Wall, and I'll pass the position of clan chief to Ming A." The old clan chief laid out his terms.
"A complete mess? Are you trying to harm my little brother Ming A? He has no interest in inheriting the wreckage you people leave behind. A bunch of useless idiots squatting in their positions