"Even if our generation maintains a state of cooperation and alliance, there's no guarantee that future generations will do the same. People's hearts can change."
Yang Hao gave a serious reminder. He sincerely hoped the Soul Beast tribes of the Far North could become staunch allies.
"Even if our two races end up ending our cooperation in the future, you'll still be able to protect yourselves."
Yang Hao seemed utterly sincere. That was how one had to communicate with Soul Beasts. Most of them were straightforward and disliked beating around the bush.
"Humans would do something so kind?"
The Ice Bear King was suspicious, remaining wary and on guard.
In his hundreds of thousands of years of life, he had always known humans to be treacherous and sly, forever coveting Soul Rings and Soul Bones from Soul Beasts.
"Because we share a common enemy—and a powerful one at that."
As Yang Hao spoke, he raised his head to gaze upward, his eyes seeming to pierce through the ice and look at the heavens.
"You mean the gods?"
The Titan Snow Demon King followed his gaze upward. Was he talking about the gods of legend?
"Exactly—the gods!"
Yang Hao nodded and solemnly spun his tale. "Ten thousand years ago, the Shrek Seven Devils became gods. Sea God Tang San, in particular, regarded our world as his private property. He left behind many arrangements and even controlled the Sky Azure Bull Python and Titan Giant Ape, turning them into his lackeys and henchmen.
"Now he's sent his daughter down from the Divine Realm. That Huo Yuhao is the son-in-law he chose for her, and he's also the Child of Luck of this era.
"The reason Tang San was able to become a god so quickly back then was mainly because of the