The two sides negotiated from their own positions, each sticking to their own views. Judging by their bearing alone, it was impossible to tell who had lost!
"Watch your attitude! Dulan, you have no room to bargain! You're the loser!" Light Burst was practically furious. Dulan refused this and rejected that.
Light Burst's side had finally forced through the clause of "permanently withdrawing from Bessel Market," only for Dulan to start haggling endlessly over the reparations.
"Four trillion means four trillion! And you'll pay an additional three billion Lang every year for the next thousand years!" Lingzhu screeched as well.
Dulan said disdainfully, "What are you supposed to be! I spared your life, and you still dare speak! Is Lingzhu even qualified to sit at the negotiating table now? Everyone, why not let me go wipe him out? Wouldn't that mean one less party taking a share?"
Lingzhu immediately wilted. He glared at Dulan but said nothing.
Groups like Myriad Eyes were rather tempted, but they could not embarrass their ally at the negotiating table.
Light Burst still said, "Stop trying to sow discord. Haven't you harmed Lingzhu enough? The four of us stand together through thick and thin! Whatever Lingzhu lost in this war is equivalent to what we lost!"
"If you aren't sincere about making peace, I'll kill one of your people every day!"
Facing the other side's murderous aura, Dulan was not intimidated. His expression remained unchanged as he said, "Light Burst, don't think I'm truly afraid of you. Do you still have any strength left after this war? I admit it, Dulan has lost, but Anunnaki has not!"
Light Burst threatened, "Want to find out whether I have any strength left? I can take your life in an instant."
Hearing this, Dulan fearlessly replied, "Fine! Kill