"Fourteen resource routes! Fourteen! Billions of blood source crystals and Spirit Medicine, all gone!"
"What are those useless fools on the front lines doing? The enemy made it all the way to the rear to intercept our resources, and they didn't notice a thing!"
Inside the Blood Tribe Headquarters.
Ming King, one of the Thirteen Kings, flew into a thunderous rage. His entire body trembled with fury, and his blood-red eyes brimmed with brutality.
The Blood Tribe members for tens of thousands of kilometers around all quaked in fear.
"The resource transport routes are confidential. Even among the Blood Tribe, few senior officers know them. How did the people of Firmament Star find out?"
After his outburst, Ming King gradually calmed down.
Hearing his words, the other Blood Kings sank into thought.
"Is there a traitor among us?"
"Hmph, that must be it."
"Find a way to root out the traitor. Also, draw up a new Resource Circulation Route. No one besides us is to know about it!"
Ming King drew a deep breath.
"To steal fourteen shipments of resources in just a few days without anyone noticing... of everyone on Firmament Star, probably only Chu Kuangren, with his Spatial Techniques, could accomplish that."
White King spoke in an icy tone.
At the mention of that name, the other Blood Kings' expressions grew solemn. They were deeply wary of Chu Kuangren as well.
"If we don't eliminate this fellow, this war will indeed be very difficult to continue. And not just this war. If he lives, the Blood Tribe will certainly have no peaceful days ahead," Ming King said.
"How are the preparations for the plan coming along?"
"They're almost complete."
"In that case, begin the operation. Even if it means an all-out war with Firmament Star's Dao Lords, we