Seeing that Zhang Dakai was asking where he stood, Master Wen Hao glanced at Luo Fan, thought briefly, and said, "Actually, in my view, both you and Luo Fan are very important, Mr. Zhang."
"So I hope you can bury the hatchet. That would benefit humanity as a whole."
"But whether you can truly resolve your grievances mainly depends on what both of you want. All I can do is act as a go-between."
Master Wen Hao's words clearly leaned toward Luo Fan's side.
Since Luo Fan has refused your demand, I can't possibly force him to agree for your sake.
Hearing Master Wen Hao's words, Zhang Dakai frowned slightly, and a grave look surfaced deep in his eyes.
So? Did Aerospace Base actually stand on Luo Fan's side?
"In that case, there's no need to continue today's negotiations." After a moment of silence, Zhang Dakai rose to his feet.
As Zhang Dakai stood, Ximen Chuixue behind him, along with Jiang Shengnan and the others nearby, all became alert and watched him intently.
"Regardless, thank you for mediating, Master," Zhang Dakai said to Master Wen Hao after standing.
Then he turned his gaze to Luo Fan. "Luo Fan, since we can't negotiate, from now on, you and Flame Sun Base will settle things through strength."
"That's how the rules of the Apocalypse work." Luo Fan stood as well and nodded slightly at Zhang Dakai.
"Let's go..." After leaving those threatening words, Zhang Dakai had no intention of saying anything more. He merely raised his hand, holding a palm-sized knife, and thrust it forward.
With that movement, the blade seemed to pierce straight into the void and vanished.
At the same time, space rippled violently around the point where the blade had disappeared, as though the ripples on water had begun