Li Yang smiled at Kui Yan's words but said nothing.
The stronger he became, the more he understood the Cosmos, and the more he understood the phrase: 'Those not of our kind can't be trusted.'
Those Alien Races had only chosen to align with the Human Race because they were too weak to stand on their own in the Cosmos.
History was rife with examples of vassal races rebelling.
One must always maintain a certain degree of vigilance against the Alien Races.
"Hm?"
As they spoke, the surroundings suddenly seemed to fall silent. Li Yang looked over and saw that nearly everyone was staring in the same direction.
Following their gazes, Li Yang looked as well.
There stood a young man who looked quite ordinary. He had the kind of unremarkable face that would blend into any crowd, yet right now, that plain figure was the center of attention.
When Li Yang saw the figure, he froze for a moment. 'Mixed Void?'
'Mixed Void is here in the Divine Alliance too?'
