Wang Xuan placed his palm on the head of the Fifth Holy Spirit, her hair cool and smooth, and he soothed her:
"As long as you listen to me, I won't harm the living beings of Canglan Realm."
If he could conquer Canglan Realm without shedding blood, he naturally wouldn't harm those ordinary beings; he would even let these beings integrate into Earth's civilization.
But if things didn't progress smoothly, he wouldn't hesitate to use force when necessary.
"Really?" The Fifth Holy Spirit raised her head, wiping tears from her eyes as she asked.
Wang Xuan pinched her cheek and said gently, "Of course it is true."
The more intact Canglan Realm remains, the more valuable it will be to Earth's civilization; truly destroying it would be a heavy loss.
If the beings of Canglan Realm chose to retreat before difficulty and were willing to submit to Earth's civilization, he would naturally arrange for them properly.
