"A tumultuous time! A tumultuous time!"
With Emperor Bai's disappearance, Yang Wudao watched the direction of his departure, then shifted his gaze to the entrance of the Star River Dojo, shaking his head slightly as he spoke slowly.
"The Human Federation appears strong outwardly but is weak inside, with three Galaxy Life Form Races outside eyeing us covetously. Although we have two Galactic Life Form allies, when it truly comes to life and death, those allies cannot be relied upon."
"In the end... the Human Federation can only rely on itself to rise steadily."
"Ultimately, it's a matter of insufficient strength. If the Human Federation could produce one more Galactic Life Form, how could those races dare to act against us?"
Yang Wudao smirked coldly.
"Star Sky Secret Realm..."
Thinking of the Star Sky Secret Realm mentioned by Emperor Bai, Yang Wudao fell silent, lost in thought.
"Sigh!"
Finally, Yang Wudao let out a sigh, closed his eyes, and said nothing more.
