636: Imperial Seal

The war on the foreigners' side had been started by several Latin countries. Their most fundamental goal was to curry favor with Lu Li.

That way, they could get their hands on extraordinary power, as well as the nearly limitless resources of another world.

But they had gotten it all wrong. No matter how brutal the war became, Lu Li barely spared it a glance. His attention was entirely on the transmigrators in Xia Country.

The transmigrators were buying supplies as fast as they could. They would soon be heading back to the other world.

This concerned the spread of extraordinary power and the accumulation of resources. It was far more important than some ants fighting.

In Lu Li's eyes, the foreigners' war was nothing but ants fighting. He didn't care if they fought themselves into extinction. That would leave this planet with only one voice in the future.

Lu Li had never considered some sort of coexistence in diversity. One voice across the entire planet, the entire star system, was enough.

It wasn't because of personal grudges or anything like that. He was simply "playing favorites."

The only way out for the foreign races was to use "Fierce Crazy Star" to develop spacefaring technology and get the hell out.

Otherwise, they would become points and be wiped out completely. There was no other choice.

It might sound cruel, but being allowed to keep their lives instead of being turned to dust at a glance was already extraordinary mercy.

At that moment, Lu Li toyed with Wan Qing's pomelos as he continued watching Xia Country.

The transmigrators bought salt, sugar, lighters, medicine, and other goods, planning to take them to the other world and make their fortunes.

Some also bought crop seeds and small filtration devices, clearly planning for the