Cai Feng nodded.
Come to think of it, their situation was rather similar to the Human Race's.
The Ancient Three Races had once been powerful.
But now, in the Primordial Chaos World, they were like rats everyone wanted to beat down.
Whenever anyone came across a powerful member of the Ancient Three Races,
they would either be eaten or used for cultivation.
At best, they would be turned into mounts and made to endure humiliation beneath their riders day after day.
The entire Primordial World had no place for the three races.
The Human Race was in the same situation.
The Witch and Monster Races treated the Human Race as food,
and slaughtered them on a massive scale.
Worse still, they slaughtered them by the tens of millions,
using them to forge the Witch Slaying Sword and the Demon Slaying Sword.
The Human Race's plight had been no better than theirs.
The only difference was that the Human Race had been a little luckier.
In the end, the Human Race had earned the favor of Changkong Daoist.
Heavenly Machine Tower had sworn to protect them.
If not for Heavenly Machine Tower,
the Human Race might never have risen.
Now the Human Race had risen to prominence.
Naturally, the Ancient Three Races, who had been in the same predicament, wanted to find a way to join them.
After all, the living beings of the entire Primordial World had no place for the three races.
Rather than hiding in silence,
and meeting their end in silence,
they might as well rely on the Human Race and Heavenly Machine Tower, this great power, and take a gamble.
As the saying went, if not now, when?
The Dragon Clan had already allied with the Human Race,
and gained control of the waters on land.