Feng Jun said this because he was certain the other party could not possibly know that his side came from another plane.
Xuan Gao was stunned to hear it. He truly had not expected them to be a civilization from another world—after all, the Human Federation's exploration of this world was still far from sufficient.
But considering what Feng Jun had said, there was more or less a warning in it—it could even be called hostility.
Yet, from the other party's perspective, thinking that way... seemed perfectly reasonable.
He had no choice but to reexamine the Human Federation's own understanding and felt that it was, to some extent... too self-centered.
With that realization, he could not help frowning. Still, he did not think the Federation was wrong to act this way. In the end, everyone wanted good things; the key was whether one possessed strength worthy of such ambition.
After thinking it over, he carefully said, "With the Insect Race as such a formidable enemy before us, I believe it is a little premature for two different civilizations to discuss who has plundered whose resources."
"That's the right way to think," Feng Jun said with a smile and a nod. "That is precisely why we are willing to help you deal with the bugs... If you insist on remaining wary, then at worst, we can cut off contact with you afterward."
"That won't be necessary... at least, that's what I think," Xuan Gao hurriedly replied. "I already said that discussing resource ownership is premature. After all, this world is vast, right? And nuclear energy can also be used. You know that, don't you?"
Feng Jun nodded. He knew that the Human Federation had also developed nuclear energy, but improper use of the stuff easily caused pollution. So... when there were