"They agreed?"
When Wuhua returned alone to the interior of the Steel Worm, Chidan's voice sounded timely.
"They had no other choice."
Wuhua, having transformed back into human form, nodded with a smile, but his tone was surprisingly calm.
Long before proposing the deal, Wuhua had already anticipated all of the Pawa's decisions.
"Either agree to my demands and regain the means to survive in this world."
"Or take those weapons and ammunition that will eventually run out, struggling on until the last of their race."
Understanding Wuhua's insight and grasp of human nature, Chidan had no doubts about the feasibility of this transaction.
It only doubted whether the Pawa could truly survive and multiply in this world again.
"With their current numbers, any minor natural disaster or calamity could directly wipe them out, I don't think they can last much longer."
Chidan has a sense of justice; otherwise, it would not have accompanied Wuhua to a world invaded by Godslayers.
