Ai Lan's face darkened as he looked at Mo Yue on the video call screen.
He knew what Mo Yue meant. Silver Fist had deployed Conqueror No. 1 to Earth.
If he simply ignored this matter,
then Earth Human might truly be finished for good.
Yet at this moment, a major doubt lingered in Ai Lan's heart.
That brat Silver Fist had traveled all the way to Earth.
Wasn't it just to steal Mo Yue's mission rewards?
Since he wanted to steal the mission rewards, shouldn't he have protected Earth even better?
Why had he sent out a Great Weapon like Conqueror No. 1?
What benefit would destroying Earth and wiping out all humanity bring Silver Fist?
A string of questions had been circling in Ai Lan's mind for a long time.
He could not make sense of them no matter how hard he thought.
"Mo Yue, analyze this for me."
"Why is Silver Fist attacking Earth?"
Ai Lan had his own reasons for taking a liking to Mo Yue and wanting to cultivate her as a trusted subordinate.
Through long-term observation, he had noticed in Mo Yue the same daring spirit he had possessed in his youth.
That unyielding determination to strive upward.
More importantly, Mo Yue had a sharp mind.
Unlike those stubborn, inflexible fools, who not only failed to adapt but could not come up with any good ideas either.
In other words, Mo Yue was smarter than the others.
It was the kind of intelligence driven by self-interest.
But sometimes, self-interest allowed people to live more happily.
And possess more things.
Ai Lan admired Mo Yue's self-interest.
In his eyes, Mo Yue and Silver Fist were fundamentally the same kind of people.
They had similar ways of thinking when dealing with problems.
So at this very