Jiang Shu's gaze swept over the enraged compound eyes of the Insectoid Clan guard, the clenched fists of the Ancient Realm Giant Spirit envoy, the unstable arcs flickering within the Heaven Crystal Divine General's crystalline body, and the taut spatial ripples around the nomad leaders, before finally settling on the Mech Divine Envoy's scarlet electronic eyes.
"After entering the tomb, each relies on their own abilities."
"Whoever finds an opportunity, keeps it."
With the War Alliance's status and influence behind him, Jiang Shu was fully entitled to make his voice heard!
The corner of his mouth lifted in an exceedingly slight, razor-sharp curve, like a blade just emerging from its sheath.
"Whoever gets it owns it."
"Whoever has the quicker hands and harder fists naturally gets the goods."
"Isn't that straightforward? Isn't that fair?"
As his words fell, dark-gold watery radiance rippled faintly across the Shattering Heaven Gloves, and an exceptionally subtle intent sharp enough to sever the void flashed past.
Meticulous schemes were certainly important, but the only thing eternal was overwhelming strength.
The prerequisite for mutual plotting and scheming was that both sides possessed nearly equal strength.
The Mech Clan was indeed powerful, but their notorious reputation meant that no one agreed with their proposal. Even the Insectoid Clan, which had previously allied with the Mech Clan and intended to take a vicious bite out of the War Alliance when it ran into trouble, turned on them outright.
There were no eternal friends, only eternal interests.
"Good! That's the spirit!"
The Ancient Realm Giant Spirit envoy was the first to respond, unleashing a deafening roar.
His enormous bronze body slammed into the stone chair again, his unrestrained Blood Qi surging and forming visible bronze-colored waves of air.
"This is how it should be done! What the hell is