The Baishan Star Domain belonged to the territory of the Western Divine Kingdom.
Yet a massive branch of the Interstellar Alliance was still established here.
At this moment, the atmosphere in the branch's highest boardroom was so oppressive it was nearly frozen solid.
Chen Yu stared expressionlessly at the Compensation Treaty drafted by the Western Divine Kingdom in his hand.
Upon it was the sweeping, sharp handwriting of the Saint Thunder Venerable Lord.
Judging by the amount of compensation demanded, it was no different from a lion opening its jaws wide.
"...Cede the three star systems bordering the Western Divine Kingdom... hand over the Gaia Kingdom Lord's Storage Treasure Tool and divine sword... compensate us with one hundred thousand tons of Tears of Stars..."
Anyone unaware of the situation might have thought the Interstellar Alliance had lost a war and was on the verge of collapse.
"Master..."
His personal disciple, Fang Shuhan, stood to one side, scarcely daring to breathe.
He feared that his master would fly into a rage after reading it, fail to suppress that terrifying Sword Qi, and cleave both him and the entire room apart with a single strike.
But there was nothing to be done about it.
Who could blame him when the Western Divine Kingdom's attitude was this arrogant?
He truly did not know why they dared bare their teeth at the Alliance. In the past, the Alliance would have beaten them to death for such behavior long ago!
He promptly tried to soothe him. "Master, please calm down. Do not act rashly."
"These people are the sort who refuse to shed tears until they see the coffin..."
"I am very calm."
Chen Yu's voice was remarkably steady.
Only the cold light deep in his eyes was razor-sharp.
It was precisely because this behavior