"Let's not rush."
Only after Ling Yue saw everyone calm down did he speak slowly. "Know yourself and your enemy, and you'll never lose a battle."
"I'll sound him out first and ask about the service areas. If his information lets me reach a service area where I can quickly grow stronger, I might still have a chance to kill him."
Everyone's eyes lit up again at his words, and they nodded in agreement.
"Wise as ever, young chief!"
Afterward, they discussed a few more details about resource allocation before ending the video conference.
In fact, Ling Yue wasn't the only one.
The leaders of the other Four Clans were holding similar meetings in their respective Leadership Groups, and all of them brought up targeting Su Ye.
They coveted the resources Su Ye held, and coveted the Workbench that could endlessly produce equipment even more.
But after heated discussions and weighing the benefits against the risks, all four leaders reached exactly the same decision as Ling Yue.
They would leave him alone for now.
Without absolute confidence that they could kill him in a single strike, none of them wanted to be the first to stick their neck out and antagonize Su Ye.
After all, the Fivefold Race was far from united. Its factions fought one another both openly and behind the scenes.
If Su Ye survived an attack, he would inevitably side with one of the other four factions.
Whoever struck first risked being wiped out by Su Ye and another race working together.
Faced with benefits and risks, the Fivefold Race's leadership displayed exceptional strategic judgment and restraint.
Everyone was waiting.
Waiting for Su Ye to expose a weakness, or for the day they grew strong enough to disregard his trump cards.
At that moment, Su Ye