The True Sage of the Fishing Elder had never thought of acting together with Feng Jun and the others.
This had nothing to do with discrimination, but rather the undeniable gap in power.
Like now, he noticed the Insect Race had split their forces, leaving about ten million combat strength to deal with this fleet. He felt the opportunity had arrived.
Multiple battlefields, stalemated battle situations, chaotic warfare... he thought he could make a move.
The others exchanged a glance, understanding fully in their hearts. To be able to exploit the chaos in such warfare, only a True Sage could do it. Whether they accepted it or not, they had to admit it was almost impossible for them to make a move without exposure.
So they could only sigh inwardly: True Sage indeed lives up to his name.
However, Chen Xi the True Immortal gathered his courage to ask, "Master Ancestor, could you count me in?"
