From the result perspective.
The intentions on their side are good.
To make you despair, become self-reliant, to hone you, change you into a strong mindset...
If it weren't for cutting off the contact between both sides, they wouldn't have gone all out, crazily grinding and leveling up for five hundred years.
But for normal people, suddenly being schemed against and thrown into hell for honing, who wouldn't have grievances?
At this moment, they certainly have thoughts, but just keep them in their hearts.
"Those guys are really arrogant."
Night Emperor crumpled the letter into a ball:
"But we still need to continue trading, even though it's five hundred years late... This new type of giant shrimp can update five of our civilization labs! Enhance our accumulated foundation."
"Medical Fairy, take this and study the results they sent over."
"No problem." The Medical Fairy walked over with a face full of joy.
