"Since we have an alliance and should work together, I can't shamelessly take all the credit," the Red Feather Race commander replied lightly.
Once the pride of the Red Feather Race, with the bearing of a King, he was confident he could defeat the so-called "Demon Lord."
But he wasn't about to play the fool!
The contract wasn't just his issue. If everyone followed the plan, victory was assured. No need to exhaust themselves before the fight even began.
"The heavens are unfair! Lords with a Celestial Dao Stone get to see through our every little secret, while we know next to nothing about them," complained the Thunder Race commander, pulling out his own Crystal Ball.
Compared with the Lord's Celestial Dao Stone, the Crystal Ball was barely a low-end knockoff.
"Just stick to the original plan. The Demon Lord's got no clue what we're up to." Red Feather commander was unfazed.
"Commanders, get your troops ready and let's move out!"
