The one who just had a stern face clearly wanting benefits is him, and now the one saying such a contract will ruin relationships is also him. By the way, since when did the Investigation Department and the Fenrir Race have such a good relationship? Wasn't it just tense moments ago?
"None of this matters! What matters is the future!" Pei Yan looked at Finley, whose face was full of confusion, and continued to coax tactfully: "Why did I come here? What brought me and the cheering forces of the Dragon Realm together?"
"Is it the Blood Slaughter?" Someone in the crowd of the Fenrir Race answered softly.
"Correct! It's the Blood Slaughter! The Blood Slaughter is our common enemy! Only by defeating them in the upcoming crucial battle will we have a future, otherwise we will all be losers, either dying without a burial place or living a meager existence underground. The freedom you cherish the most will become a joke."
