The Golden Lion Grand Duke smiled strangely. He was no greenhorn; this fellow's intentions were obvious enough.
Capture Li Ziran—or rather, control Li Ziran.
It sounded somewhat laughable, but this man secretly controlled quite a few Triangle Council members. That was precisely the foundation of his existence as a transcendent being.
If the Triangle Council truly hardened its heart, it could move against the Golden Lion Grand Duke, but it would never be able to move against this man.
Because the council would never pass such a resolution.
He too had considered controlling Li Ziran, but it had been no more than a thought. The deeper he delved into organology, the clearer it became that this was not something he could casually control.
If Feng held an extraordinary position within the Human Race, then Li Ziran's organ technology was extraordinary technology.
His own appearance had actually startled even such a hidden big shot.
The Golden Lion Grand Duke sneered inwardly.
Clearly, this was not one person alone. The interest group centered around Feng all wanted to gain new life.
They coveted it, yet rather than obtaining it through a normal transaction between living beings, they wanted to plunder it.
They wanted to control the source.
But he knew that would be difficult. Had he never come into contact with Li Ziran, he might have taken action, but now things were completely different.
He could lose his current status, but he had to cling to Li Ziran, this towering tree.
With Li Ziran around, he might be able to live forever. These humans could not give him that.
As for this man's threat, it was indeed troublesome. He needed to think carefully about how to deal with it.
"Grand Duke, you should think this through. Everything you possess now was bestowed