"A bunch of idiots, claiming to be Ultimate Life Forms, yet lacking even a bit of critical thinking," Zhang Menglong watched them argue until their faces turned red, knowing they hadn't discerned his true motive at all.
Indeed, they do have many underlings, and they surely possess a certain charisma to rally support. Gathering billions in Supreme Crystals in a short time is indeed easy for them.
But nothing in the world comes for free. To acquire such funds, they must have made some promises.
Perhaps they offered some races protection and support during the Myriad Tribes Bazaar, while others were promised various benefits and profits.
Yet, the deficit of several billion Supreme Crystals is something they must bear themselves. By then, will they have extra Supreme Crystals to pay the promised rewards to those smaller races? Zhang Menglong was eagerly awaiting this moment.
