"Let's discuss this later."
"First, we need to understand their demands, then set a date for the alliance gathering. I want to speak with them personally."
"I think the demands of those Immortal King Giants who want to challenge me are the simplest of all."
"Flex our muscles before the leaders of the Ancient Alliance's various branches, and perhaps they'll change their minds."
Chen Fan directly rejected Immortal King Tiantong's proposal.
"If these people can be brought under our banner, they could still be of some use."
"However, most Immortal Kings have nothing but a rabble under their command, unable to grace the grand hall. If they can be put through harsh training and the legion structure streamlined, perhaps they can still be used."
"But having these troops is better than having none. At worst, have them lay down their armor and return to the fields, turn soldiers into civilians, encourage childbirth—perhaps they might even provide the Ancient Alliance with a few outstanding Immortal Weapon soldiers!"
Immortal King Tiantong thought it over and said nothing more.
Yet he still intended to find an opportunity to sound out Zhou Zhao and Gu Yueyao, to see what the two of them truly meant.
If neither of the parties involved objected, and Zhou Zhao blew a little pillow talk into Chen Fan's ear, then the matter would be settled.
Gathering a million elite True Immortals was truly worth more than five million ordinary True Immortal troops or tens of millions from the Heavenly Immortal Legion.
Judging from the final battle between the Ancient Alliance and the Immortal Court, aside from high-end combat power, it was the True Immortal Legion that determined victory or defeat. So-called large-scale legion warfare and battlefields of hundreds of millions of Heavenly Immortals looked intimidating, but their impact on