Chapter 2090: You talk to me about rules

Hearing the persuasion of the Barbarian and Stone race Ancestors, the Ancestors of the Undead race had faces that were ugly to the extreme.

This is the Golden Dragon of Luck, the luck of a race—just give it away for nothing? Who would be willing?

But the Ancestors of the two races weren't without reason. In such a situation, what else could they do but surrender?

When the Human race takes action, can they hold it?

To put it bluntly, this is like a child holding a gold ingot; it simply can't be covered.

As for whether the Human race would give up this Golden Dragon of Luck, this was simply impossible.

Could the Human race let go of such a good opportunity?

For a time, the Ancestors of the Undead race fell into silence. After a long time, one of the Undead race Ancestors spoke.

"Then you tell me, what should we do now?"

"Take the initiative to visit; perhaps we can still strive for some initiative."

"Go to the Human ancestral land?"

"Yes."

Running is definitely not possible; the ancestral land is only so big, and even if you can run away from the monk, can you run away from the temple?

After leaving the ancestral land, each race has its own territory; how can they run?

So, taking the initiative to visit, perhaps they can still negotiate conditions.

There's no way; if you lose, you have to bear the consequences. This is the rule since ancient times.

Hearing the words of the Ancestors of the two races, the Ancestors of the Undead race didn't persist anymore. At this moment, this was indeed the best choice.

Taking a deep breath, the first Ancestor of the Undead race sighed.

"Okay, then let's go to the Human ancestral land together."

This matter should be done sooner rather than later; after all, who knows when the Human side will take action? So the next day, the Ancestors of the three races set off together and rushed to the Human ancestral land.

On the other side, in the Human ancestral land, with the concerted efforts of the various races, the ancestral land had long since taken on a new look.

And the many Human experts were all living like masters.

Each of them was followed by several experts of various races who were like lackeys.

They didn't even need you to speak; these experts of various races had already served you comfortably.

In order to strive for a chance to perform, these people fought openly and secretly, just to show their faces in front of the Human race.

Early in the morning, the many Human experts were lying on lounge chairs basking in the sun, with people massaging their shoulders, massaging their legs, pouring tea, and fanning fans.

That was simply enjoying it to the extreme.

And at this time, the Undead race, the Barbarian race, and the Ancient race—the Ancestors of the three races also arrived at the Human ancestral land.

After obediently reporting, they waited honestly outside the ancestral land.

In the cafeteria, Ye Changqing and the Ancestors gathered together to chat. Having just finished breakfast, there was nothing to do, and everyone seemed very leisurely.

Hearing that the Ancestors of the three races had come together, Sect Master Yun Luo smiled.

"Their reaction is fast."

"They can think it through; after all, they have no other choice besides this."

"That's true."

"Bring them over."

Led by a Human Great Saint, the Ancestors of the three races came to the cafeteria.

Along the way, even if they were only facing a Human Great Saint, the Ancestors of the three races were exceptionally polite.

There's no way; now, let alone a Great Saint, even if you were a Human Saint, they wouldn't dare to provoke you.

Honestly coming to the cafeteria, seeing that the various Ancestors of the Human race were all there, but there was also a junior, the Ancestors of the three races were all stunned.

Seeing this, Yun Sendai said first.

"No matter, they aren't outsiders; just say what you have to say directly."

Ye Changqing naturally had the qualifications to be present, including before; if it weren't for the fact that Ye Changqing didn't like these trivial matters, the Ancestors would probably have called him to every meeting.

At this moment, Ye Changqing was leaning on a lounge chair, and on the side, Fairy Baihua, Jueying, and Chirao—the three women—were serving him gently.

Feeding him fruit, massaging his shoulders, pounding his legs—especially the few Ancestors of the Ancient race, when they saw Chirao, their faces instantly became strange.

As former subordinate races, the Ancestors of the Ancient race naturally knew Chirao. ===== CHAPTER 2091 =====