Giant Axe Founder's impassioned words made Luo Feng's blood boil. The thought of his race becoming a hegemonic force in the Primordial Universe, even the Universe Sea, felt incredible.
Compared to Giant Axe Founder and Luo Feng's surging fervor, Zhou Ze himself did not feel much. It was not that he did not care about the race, but his broader perspective meant he simply did not place much value on such minor gains.
Naturally, he would not dampen their enthusiasm. If he did not explain himself clearly, he would become the odd one out, someone who did not fit in. Yet explaining it would not be easy either. He could force an explanation, and given his current status, position, and strength, he did not fear any adverse consequences, but it simply felt troublesome.
It was like a lie that required countless more lies to patch up. It was exhausting, which was why he had always remained sincere.
Either say nothing at all, or, if he did speak, there was no need to hide anything.
"No need to rush..." Zhou Ze said. "Even if the core region only makes up a small part of the Primordial Universe, it is still not something our Human Race can digest in a short time."
"We also do not have nearly enough powerhouses to guard the territory. We should slowly nibble away at it..."
Luo Feng immediately said, "Teacher, if we can occupy it all at once, why nibble away at it? Have you forgotten? The larger the territory, the greater the chance of producing geniuses. Only with a sufficiently large population base will more and more geniuses emerge within the race."
"If we can occupy it one day earlier, then we should occupy it one day earlier. Even if we lack enough powerhouses to