"What did you say?!"
Zhao Fangxu could not help taking off his glasses.
"Using us to threaten Huiming the Immortal... Since when were we so important to Huiming the Immortal?"
If that were really the case, then Lihèn Island should be located within their borders, and Tai Xuan Sect should only recruit disciples from their country!
"But that is what Behemoth believes now. Do you think explaining it to them would do any good?"
The person who had come to negotiate with Zhao Fangxu was not from Na Du Tong. Since Behemoth had chosen such an unconventional route, they had not intended to rely solely on forces from the world of superhumans. They had sent an actual fleet.
Ordinary people did not know the details of Tai Xuan Island or Source Qi, but they could see that fleet.
Everyone in the office had a headache. Naturally, they did not want to openly exchange fire with America.
Once the guns and cannons went off, fortunes would burn away—not to mention that war meant people would die.
They had kept their heads down and developed for so long that they now considered themselves far stronger than before. They could stand up to America with much more confidence.
But the current situation clearly favored them. If possible, they would rather continue developing peacefully until they had far surpassed America.
The problem was, as that person had said, they knew that they probably were not leverage that could be used to threaten the Immortal—but Behemoth had to believe that too.
Before America's fleet, they could either sit and wait for death or rise up and resist. The former had never been within their consideration. That had been true decades ago, when their military strength was far inferior, and it was even more true decades