"We don't ask for much responsibility from you, only that you don't defect."
Lu Yuan narrowed his eyes. It's hard to predict what those Liberal Faction demons are really thinking.
But he has already sent out the signal, and what will happen can only be left to fate.
"Man proposes, God disposes. The Ninth Epoch doesn't belong to me alone; every civilization must give it their all."
The Linyuan Giant saw the Ancient Insect departing, his face returning to a cold indifference, speaking loftily: "Humans, you may enter now, and witness the true heritage of my Ancient Clan."
"I hope when you see the Innate Myth, you can remain so confident."
This guy knows how to judge people by their appearance.
Lu Yuan was too lazy to bother with such nobodies, leading the Giant Divine Weapon Corps past him.
The Ancient Insect was leisurely taking in the scenery ahead, and the Insect Clan Army it led emitted various sharp whistling sounds.
