Although his words were sound, no one took them seriously.
They did not know what would happen in the future.
But they were living through what was happening right now.
If they could not overcome the crisis before their eyes, what was the point of talking about the future?
Besides, the Human Race had no good intentions.
But did his Star Race have good intentions?
The Star Race was the leading race, yet its actions showed none of the resolve expected of an Alliance Leader.
Preserving its own strength, bullying the weak, plundering at will-its crimes were too numerous to count.
If a god truly came to pass judgment, the Star Race should be the first cast into hell.
However poorly the Human Race had behaved, had it ever taken the initiative to oppress another race?
Xinghui, on the other hand, had lined his own pockets during his tenure as Alliance Leader, making quite a fortune.
The Star Race was, after all, the alliance's leading race. Everyone understood the situation and simply turned a blind eye.
But some things could not be taken too far.
With Xinghui's support, inviting the Human Race to join the alliance became much easier.
"Since Alliance Leader Xinghui has no objections, please send an envoy to the Human Race to explain the situation."
"We can still hold out against this demon tide for a while. We hope the Human Race will come as soon as possible. The Primordial World needs them now."
"Chief Zhu is absolutely right. I suggest sending Xingyao as the envoy. I've always liked that young fellow. He's very sharp."
"Exactly. Let him be the one to show the Human Race the way. After all, he seems to be on fairly good terms with them."
Everyone stepped forward, looking rather as though