Shen Bing shot Qiuqiu a sharp look but said nothing.
What could he say? You're fucking right?
Truth be told, Shen Bing really felt the pressure now.
Enormous pressure.
When different races—or rather, races belonging to different types of civilizations—met, the outcome was almost always a fight to the death.
There was absolutely no room for reconciliation.
Perhaps the conflict between the Immortal Realm and the two Demon Realms stemmed from this factor as well.
Then, once the Immortal-Mortal Passage was opened, how would the Immortal Realm and the Human Realm coexist?
A second later, Shen Bing felt he was worrying needlessly. Even setting everything else aside, Little Doudou's carefree life on Earth suggested that Earth's dark matter structure was essentially the same as the Immortal Realm's. At the very least, they belonged to the same system.
He put the Immortal Realm aside for now. Its affairs were still too distant; he should think about how to deal with the Azure Empire instead.
Clearly, the Azure Empire was an alien civilization that could never see eye to eye with Earthlings. That was already beyond dispute.
For the people of the Azure Empire to survive and develop on Earth, they would have to alter Earth's dark matter structure. But if they did that, Earthlings would no longer be able to survive.
Shen Bing tapped his fingers steadily against the desk, the sound crisp and firm.
"Since we're already planning to hit the Azure Empire's home turf, why not alter its dark matter structure outright?" Shen Bing seemed to have reached a decision, yet still sounded somewhat hesitant.
"Qiuqiu, tell Norman and Bunier to come here immediately," Shen Bing instructed.
Qiuqiu immediately replied, "Boss, the staff at the Underground Base have already begun relocating to Gold Island in batches. Norman and Bunier