"You must remember: sometimes, strength comes not only from oneself, but also from external forces."
Ye Lin spoke meaningfully, and Zhuge Yunyu nodded as though she understood, though not entirely.
"However, Senior, the Earth Spirit Race and the Ice Sparrow Race are mortal enemies. If the Earth Spirit Race joins our Human Race, then the Ice Sparrow Race will likely..."
When Zhuge Yunyu finished, her eyes were filled with apprehension. The Ice Sparrow Race was one of the top races in this remote region—eight Heavenly Immortals strong. No, seven now.
Even seven were not something the current Human Race could contend with, not to mention that the Ice Sparrow Race also had an elder at the peak of the Heavenly Immortal realm in seclusion.
"What? Are you afraid? If you are, I'll have Qin Feiyu return at once. The Human Race in my mind is not so weak and cowardly."
Hearing Zhuge Yunyu's words, Ye Lin spoke indifferently. If Zhuge Yunyu gave up out of fear of provoking a powerful enemy, then he would give up as well.
Li Mu, a mere mid-stage Heavenly Immortal, had dealt with the Earth Spirit Race alone for tens of millions of years, yet your Human Race has three Heavenly Immortal experts—and you are already afraid?
The Human Race was not meant to be this kind of Human Race.
If a race did not undergo hardship, it simply could not grow.
A race that sailed smoothly all the way would inevitably meet destruction in the end, because the pressure would not come from outside, but from within.
This was a law—a law no race could escape.
Once external threats capable of endangering a race's survival no longer existed, all kinds of conflicts would erupt within that race. In the end, countless civil wars would