Dragon Fish Princess stared at Chen Mo with her mouth open in disbelief.
For a moment, she even suspected that Chen Mo had misspoken, but she was certain she was awake, and Chen Mo had not said anything wrong.
She had never expected Chen Mo to reject a deal from the five God-level Civilizations, especially when Qing Tong, Lei Ting, and Hu Bingxin—the actual rulers of God-level Civilizations—were among them.
What kind of person had the nerve to refuse a trade request from God-level Civilizations?
Dragon Fish Princess was now endlessly curious about Chen Mo's true identity.
God-level Civilizations stood at the pinnacle of universal civilization. Nearly every one of them possessed the ability to effortlessly destroy a Supercluster.
Dragon Fish Princess had never seen any force dare to openly defy a God-level Civilization, but today she had seen one—a humanoid who was absurdly young.
The table fell into a deadlock, yet Dragon Fish Princess saw Chen Mo sitting in his seat as if nothing had happened, sipping his drink and watching the performances. The splendid show at the banquet had become utterly dull in her eyes. She only hoped the banquet would end quickly so she could leave this place of trouble.
The others at the table wore varying expressions, all flickering with uncertainty.
Chen Mo's outright refusal had set them all thinking.
"Since Brother Chen Mo does not wish to sell, we should not force him." Qing Tong spoke calmly, breaking the deadlock. His earlier words seemed never to have been spoken as he said lightly, "Let's end this topic here and talk about something else."
Everyone gave Qing Tong a deep look.
Qing Tong's move was truly vicious.
At a gathering of the universe's Top-Tier Civilizations, he had revealed that Chen Mo possessed Superpower Development Technology. Now,