"Cloud Lord, what a clever scheme. The cat race's losses are already a foregone conclusion. Since you can't change your own situation, you're thinking of dragging the higher-ranked races down with you." After some thought, Qiongqi gave his approval.
Yun Yun did not let herself get carried away. She could guess that this old tiger, who had previously wanted to play matchmaker and pair her with Xu Kun, must be wondering whether there was some under-the-table deal between her and Xu Kun.
But Xu Kun had played the villain over there, so how could she not cooperate by playing the good cop here?
It did not matter if there were suspicions in their hearts. What mattered was proceeding from reality—tangible benefits were the key.
"With those two points alone, let alone if the Huang race takes the initiative to invite us, even if they do not, my cat race can propose sending troops to aid them. Next comes the rabbit race, and after the rabbit race, other races can be dragged in with the same method."
"Furthermore, whether it is the Huang race or Huang himself, they are still veiled in mystery. Without prolonged, close contact, it will be difficult to grasp their true foundation. By sending troops, the cat race can also further investigate the Huang race's capabilities and make preparations early."
It had to be said that Yun Yun's words flowed flawlessly, leaving no room for criticism.
Even Qiongqi, despite his suspicions, had no reason to object.
"Taowu, what do you think?"
"Sounds good. I don't see any problem with it. Chew, chew, chew~" Taowu mumbled.
Qiongqi could not help looking over. Taowu blinked, pulled out a packet of betel nuts, and said, "A premium big fruit my Uncle Jian gave me. Want one?"
Fine, asking him was