The so-called traitor was the person who had previously led the Federation people in invading Star Spirit's Throat.
Gale Wind Elder had thought he was long dead—or rather, had been willing to believe he was dead. But now, he had no choice but to face this issue.
Outsiders could not possibly have set up a ritual inside Star Spirit's Throat. First of all, that required a certain understanding of the Grand Secret Ritual.
He also realized the severity of the problem.
The Federation people alone would not have been too bad. The truly dangerous ones were those who understood their inner workings and had been watching them all along.
Especially after hearing Chen Chuan say that this person was extraordinarily powerful. There were now only a little over a hundred thousand true Isutal people left, and scarcely any Sacred Land Warriors could be found. Their military strength was truly worrying.
Although Star Spirit's Throat was now in their hands, allowing them to hide inside without fear of outside interference, they still needed to find a way to relocate the people of the other tribes here.
This was no simple task. They could never accomplish it on their own and would still need the help of Great Shun's various companies on the Federation's West Coast.
He said shamefully, "Sir, we have no choice but to ask your side for help once again."
Chen Chuan said, "Gale Wind Elder, you have paid the price. We will continue to help."
For now, the stronger the First People's settlements became, the better. Only by planting these two nails in the Federation's West Coast could they tie down the Federation's strength and make it easier for Great Shun to absorb the overseas territories.
Gale Wind Elder nodded gratefully. Then, after hesitating for a moment, he