"Your Highness, should we wait for General Huo?"
"Get moving. Now."
"Yes, Your Highness."
As the crown prince of the Heavenly Wolf Kingdom, he knew far more than any of his subordinates. Even through a screen, he could feel those people's terrifying auras.
If there had been only one or two such powerful figures, the Heavenly Wolf Kingdom would hardly have needed to worry. Even a Cosmic Supreme-level expert could not hope to withstand their concentrated firepower.
But dozens had appeared at once. That was no laughing matter.
If those experts really came for him, regardless of how many his fleet could ultimately eliminate, his own life would certainly end here.
Naturally, he had to flee to save his own skin.
Besides, so many experts had suddenly appeared on an inhabited planet whose people were still at a primitive stage.
There had to be some secret here that he knew nothing about.
A secret like that might bring opportunities.
But it could also attract tremendous danger.
Tu Xiaoyao was not the sort to put himself in harm's way. His favorite way to fight was to crush his opponents with overwhelming force.
The less his opponents could resist, the more excited he became.
Once Tu Xiaoyao fled with his fleet, General Huo was left in an awkward position.
He had already exposed all his gun ports, and now neither attacking nor holding his fire seemed right.
Just then, America's actions proved even more absurd.
Under pressure from the Heavenly Wolf Kingdom's threats, America's political heavyweights actually launched a campaign to remove their president. President Pratt, who had constantly clamored about making America greater, was driven from the presidential seat just like that.
The new president, Baita Thomas, moved into the presidential office in the White House without any election.
Then he