After a long while.
Ye Qiu couldn't help but curse, "Cunning old fox!"
Judging from the experience of the ghostly doppelganger, even though it entered the small world of Atlantis, the ghostly doppelganger hadn't been able to persuade the Atlantis tribe to help in dealing with the invaders.
Ye Qiu sighed. The ghostly doppelganger ultimately wasn't him, Ye Qiu himself; it merely possessed a sliver of his soul, and asking it to negotiate with a Prophet was simply too difficult.
"Forget it, I didn't really expect them to help much anyway. They never considered themselves human from Earth, so why would they be willing to get involved in this confrontation," Ye Qiu said to himself.
As per his guess about the Prophet, it was impossible for the Prophet to drag his Atlantis tribe into this war unless the enemy was right at their doorstep; otherwise, it would be difficult to take action.
Although the Prophet refused the ghostly doppelganger's request, he did give Ye Qiu a weapon.
