"Do we really need to use these ores against Dawn?"
"These ores can suppress laws, but as far as I know, Dawn doesn't have many Level Sevens, does it?"
A Misaar person spoke with dissatisfaction. Dawn hardly had any Level Sevens, so what was the use of ores that suppressed laws? What if they proved useless against Dawn and instead suppressed them? That would be playing with fire.
"What the hell do you know? Dawn may not have many people who possess laws, but isn't Jiang Yang alone enough?"
"It's not just Jiang Yang. The entire Death Palace is a high-level artifact. Without relying on outside help, do you think you can take it on?" The squad commander roared, calming the Misaar people present. Dawn's greatest strength was not how many Level Sevens it had, but Jiang Yang and the Death Palace.
"Besides Jiang Yang and the Death Palace, Dawn somehow acquired a relic from a high-tech civilization. With our current strength, we simply cannot contend with it!"
"How can we not contend with it? A bunch of Level Seven ants—are they really that hard to fight?" A Misaar man stepped forward. Even within these mines, faint law fluctuations still emanated from him, indicating that his comprehension of laws was relatively high.
"Ever since we entered Earth, we've been holed up in Qingshui City and weren't even allowed to leave. I refuse to believe those Level Six ants can kill us."
"We're the invaders, so why are we acting like we're the ones being invaded?" Anger showed on the young man's face. Feeling everyone's gazes gather around him, he gained a little more confidence. At the same time, he glanced at the woman beside Ye Qingwei, his eyes filled with desire and aloofness.
*This guy is interested in the woman