"How have you considered it? The final deadline of three days has arrived..."
As Tang Ducun, Chi Jingzhi, and other high-ranking members of the two tribes stepped out, they headed to the front of the fleet, standing above the canyon. Tang Ducun's eyes were deep and his voice chilling as he gazed toward the other side.
On the opposite side of the canyon, Princess Aina, along with Babula and several hundred Mantid Elite were prominently visible. Behind them, the warships of the Italy Legion were hidden by the terrain, with only their muzzles pointing skyward.
Given the power of the high-ranking members of the Yalin and Chi Yi tribes, along with the size of their fleet, whether it's starry sky ships or high-level combat forces, if they didn't care about the cost, the Italy Legion, Princess Aina, and the others should have been wiped out long ago...
