After making his decision, the Green-Skinned King directly signaled Oum to get himself into shape and set out at once.
He did not merely want to eliminate the hidden threat posed by Great Zhou as quickly as possible; he also wanted to plunder supplies from Great Zhou and resolve the material shortage looming over them.
After all, the green-skinned race clearly did not seem very good at development.
Oum could understand the Green-Skinned King's thinking, but that did not mean he would set off in a panic.
Although he was desperate for revenge, he was not stupid.
If he had been a fool, he would have already charged back earlier instead of slinking back like this to request reinforcements.
Oum knew perfectly well that he needed an army to back him up. If he went over alone, he would most likely end up with nothing to show for it.
If possible, it would be best to bring a few more Hundred Refinements Realm fighters and ensure that this operation was foolproof.
Of course, for now, Oum could only think about it.
Among the green-skinned race, the strong were respected, and to a great extent, they only cared about results.
Their king was certainly already dissatisfied with his disastrous defeat. It was only because he had happened to break through that he was able to hold back their king's fury.
Under these circumstances, the battle on the other side was clearly not going smoothly either. Combined with the internal supply problems, their king was obviously in a foul mood. The fact that he was willing to allocate another three thousand soldiers was already due to his breakthrough.
If he asked for Hundred Refinements Realm combat power now, he would more or less be asking for death.
Knowing this, Oum took a