"We of the Myriad Heavens Race greatly admire the Dawn Tribe!"
Longduo fell silent for several seconds upon hearing this, then said with an unpleasant expression, "How to handle the Dawn Tribe is an internal matter of the Green Sheep Realm."
The implication was—our internal affairs are not for the Myriad Heavens Race to meddle in! The God General Wu Jing's tone remained casual, but his expression carried an unquestionable air. "That was before. It is no longer the case now."
The unspoken meaning was—the Myriad Heavens Race was determined to interfere in the Dawn Tribe's affairs!
Longduo's expression grew even uglier.
But when facing the renowned Myriad Heavens Race, he did not dare fall out with them. After all, the Myriad Heavens Race was far stronger than the Green Sheep Race.
Nor did he dare criticize the Dawn Tribe, which had won the Myriad Heavens Race's admiration, too much.
The God General Wu Jing pointed at the void base and spoke bluntly. "The Void Legion First Division is our race's most elite void fleet, and also the fleet with the most distinguished record.
"When this fleet departed the Sky Blood Realm yesterday, the gods of the Red Eye Race found it difficult to understand. They believed the Green Sheep Realm was not worth rescuing at all."
Hearing his old rival's words, Longduo furiously cursed, "Those despicable, shameless vampire vermin do nothing but spout nonsense all day!"
The God General Wu Jing changed the subject. "However, the Myriad Heavens Race believes that the many new weapons displayed by the Dawn Tribe are worthy of the void fleet's rescue."
Longduo asked, "Are you referring to the weapon called the magic musket?"
The God General Wu Jing nodded. "Precisely."
Longduo's smile was somewhat forced.
He wanted to say that magic muskets were