Published: February 11, 2025
“I am from the Su Clan.”
Faced with such a response, Ye Zhongming was left dumbfounded.
He looked at the Team Leader Liang from the Everyone's World team before him, unable to believe what he had just heard. “You said, you are from the Su Clan?”
Team Leader Liang chuckled, not the kind of laugh that comes from a petty person reveling in their small triumph, but rather a silly-sounding laugh. “That's not quite accurate; I am a genuine Earthling, so I’m not from the Su Clan. What I mean is, we’ve chosen to align with the Su Clan.”
Ye Zhongming found himself at a loss for words. Previously, he hadn't learned much about the Su Clan from Ruan Xiao, who had already left. He only knew that it was a relatively loose alliance, unable to compare in strength and scale with the Hall Planet Camp and the Lena Star Camp. Many of the races within the Su Clan weren’t even combat races. If it weren’t for their various strange abilities, they might have long since perished in the universe.
As for the Su Clan, perhaps the Hall Planet and Lena Star Camps understood them better, but clearly, they hadn’t shared much with the Earthlings. At least, the Hall Planet Camp hadn’t divulged much to the Ogre Chain.
Ruan Xiao only knew that this was a racial alliance that wasn’t good at fighting and didn’t wish to engage in battles. Who precisely they were, where they were located, and whether they had agents on Earth were all vague uncertainties.
Ye Zhongming even thought that he wouldn’t encounter the Su Clan in a short time. At least on Earth, this alliance likely had no agents.
But reality proved him wrong. After negotiating terms with the Ogre Chain represented by Ruan Xiao, he turned around and ran into someone from the Su Clan.
It was still that inconspicuous team that had almost been bullied by the Ogre Chain.
Ye Zhongming couldn’t help but inwardly criticize; the Su Clan was unwilling to engage in combat, and it seemed they had found a representative just as weak, proving that like attracts like.
“Are you so sure that I know what you’re talking about?”
Looking at Team Leader Liang's big face covered in stubble, Ye Zhongming narrowed his eyes and asked.
He had previously thought this team was peculiar, though not in the sense that they were related to the All Races of the Universe above. Instead, he suspected they must have some means of self-preservation; otherwise, it would be hard to survive in the apocalypse where the big fish eat the small fish and the small fish eat the shrimp.
However, they surprised Ye Zhongming.
Team Leader Liang suddenly displayed a strange smile on his honest face. “Because I received news that Boss Ye had been to the brightwater realm and even entered the heavenly stele path. So, you must know about the All Races of the Universe.”
Pinching his fingers, Ye Zhongming quickly thought it over and suddenly asked, “But what does this have to do with you voluntarily telling me that you are representatives of the Su Clan? The Su Clan... doesn’t seem very strong. As their representative, you’re even weaker and easily slaughtered.”
While the two talked, there were quite a few people around. Team Leader Liang didn’t hide this from his teammates, while Ye Zhongming was still negotiating with the few people from earlier with Ruan Xiao.
“Well, we naturally have some means of self-defense,” Team Leader Liang scratched his head and laughed sheepishly.
“Oh?” Ye Zhongming’s voice was slightly elongated and cold.
Team Leader Liang was startled and quickly waved his hands. “Boss Ye, don’t misunderstand. We are naturally no match for you and Cloud Summit. I meant others, others!”
“Purpose.” Ye Zhongming coldly questioned, “The purpose of you voluntarily telling me this, the purpose of approaching Cloud Summit!”
“Xiao Meng!” Team Leader Liang shouted, and the young man who had previously been burned by a cigarette butt by Ruan Xiao's subordinate immediately ran over, holding a tablet, which he handed to Ye Zhongming.