Jiang Nan clenched his fists until they creaked, his teeth nearly grinding to dust. He had never felt so wronged in his life!
But even broken teeth had to be swallowed.
This ordeal had taught Jiang Nan a lesson: in this world, no one could be relied on!
The only person he could truly rely on was himself!
Hoping to enter the Starry Sky Sequence by following the existing rules had been nothing but wishful thinking!
Because they were the ones who made the rules!
Right and wrong, black and white—they could twist them however they pleased!
Jiang Nan didn't expect Jiang Fan to come back and change everything. It was far too unrealistic. He would never again pin his hopes on someone else!
Yang Jian glanced around, his body trembling with rage!
But the reality was that humanity didn't even have the right to express its dissatisfaction or anger here!
The Star Dust Race's representative said coldly, "Don't be ungrateful! Continuing to uphold the Ten Thousand Races Agreement is already the greatest leniency humanity could hope for!"
"We haven't even settled the score for the Thousand Star Rebellion!"
The Angel Race's High Priest sneered. "You'd better learn to be smart and recognize humanity's current status and strength! You don't have the power to refuse, either!"
"Weaklings should know their place! If you get slapped, hold your face still. If you get beaten, stand up straight!"
"Just allowing you to exist is already a gift. You should be grateful!"
Di Chou laughed brazenly, even crossing his legs on the Sequence Throne!
"I'm actually looking forward to seeing you resist the judgment. After all, I still haven't found anyone to pay for the lives of the tens of thousands of Bose Race warriors you killed!"
"Honestly, my hands are itching right