"What did you figure out?" Lone Wolf asked curiously, his brow slightly furrowed.
Noticing Lone Wolf's expression, Feng Wuchen smiled faintly and said, "The reason you are annexing major forces is that you're worried that after defeating the Great Main God, a battle with the Nether Clan will leave you so weakened that you'll be swallowed by other powers."
Lone Wolf was momentarily stunned, then burst into laughter, "Haha! As expected of Lord Feng, truly clever."
Lone Wolf's praise sounded like sarcasm to Feng Wuchen.
Feng Wuchen's response was just a perfunctory answer. Even a fool could have thought of that; how could Feng Wuchen only realize it now?
It was obvious that the Holy Soul Temple was not worried about that.
Lone Wolf, that fool, was being led on by Feng Wuchen without realizing it. Seeing Lone Wolf's laughter, Feng Wuchen felt like he was looking at an idiot.
