Thousand-Year Great Tribulation?! Hiss!

Lin Fan nodded.

He indeed had no intention of joining the battle.

As for gathering resources and the like, there was no need for him to handle it either.

There were so many disciples, and every branch of the Moon Embracing Sect was still on the battlefield. With their luck and "professionalism," Lin Fan believed that their gains this time would definitely not be small!

"Personally, I also agree with using the Four Great Alien Races as whetstones. But Buddha Wutian, do you have any objections?"

"What objections could I have?"

Wutian was utterly calm. "Devouring a complete great world requires a great deal of time, even for this venerable one."

"Devouring four at once will take even longer."

"That time will be enough for those ants to temper themselves thoroughly."

"They will not interfere with this venerable one."

The Supreme Master smiled. "Then that is settled."

At present, throughout the entire Three Thousand Continents, the only people he truly regarded highly enough to consider friends, opponents, or equals were Wutian and Lin Fan.

As for everyone else...

Perhaps they were highly gifted.

But at least for now, they had not reached a level worthy of his genuine equal treatment.

Of course, that was only for outsiders.

As for his own people...

He would naturally treat them "equally."

Now that neither Lin Fan nor Wutian objected, the matter could truly be finalized.

Otherwise, if someone had disagreed, it would not have been appropriate for him to force the arrangement.

Fortunately, nothing of the sort happened.

"Then I shall make the next set of arrangements." He smiled. "The Immortal Emperors of the Four Races are all dead, but we still cannot let down our guard."

"These four worlds are also adjacent to other worlds. Those worlds likewise have Immortal Emperors—and ambitions."