Chief Manuo Te

"Next, we gather every resource and treasure in the race, and secretly assemble all our geniuses..."

Swiftfoot Great Emperor said helplessly.

The gathered higher-ups and powerhouses nodded in silence.

This decision was undoubtedly preparation for migration.

Once they chose to withdraw and flee as an entire race, it was impossible to truly bring every member of the Swiftfoot Race along.

Because there simply wasn't enough time.

All the geniuses definitely had to be taken. These geniuses were the hope of the Swiftfoot Race's future revival, and of whether they could gain a firm foothold in the place they migrated to.

After that, under the condition that it did not affect the overall retreat plan, they would take as many clansmen as possible.

And among them, high-end combatants were the first choice.

Because high-end combatants were the foundation for whether the Swiftfoot Race could plunder enough resources on the road of migration, and whether they could wipe out some native races in the land they migrated to.

"Does anyone have any better suggestions? Bring them all up!"

Swiftfoot Great Emperor's head was in chaos, so he simply let everyone pool their ideas.

The Swiftfoot Race higher-ups and powerhouses also worked hard to study and discuss the details of the two major strategic plans, doing their best to refine them.

What they did not know was that the plan they discussed, and the entire process, had been heard word for word by the Shadow Race intelligence personnel of the Great Flame Empire Intelligence Organization. Very soon, it was transmitted back through the Communication Stone to the Great Flame Empire's intelligence organization, then given to the higher-ups of the Military Department.

After using ten Spacecraft to send the Spirit Heart Race higher-ups to the various life planets of the Spirit Heart Race.