Chapter 2092: If you don't give it, I'll take it myself

Having long guessed the intention of the three races, hearing this, Yun Sendai, Yu Bo, Sect Master Yun Luo, and others didn't feel surprised at all.

Looking at the Ancestors of the three races, Yun Sendai said.

"If you want to surrender, that's fine; just agree to a few of our conditions."

"Please speak."

The three races had long guessed this too. Since it's a surrender, it's impossible for it to be a matter of one sentence; what kind of price to pay is certain.

Seeing this, Yun Sendai said unhurriedly.

"First, you, including your subordinate races, hand over two-thirds of the power of luck. Of course, we will give you one-third of the power of luck for what we took from you."

Yun Sendai said this to the Barbarian race and the Stone race.

The two races now, let alone handing over two-thirds of the power of luck—damn, even their original power of luck was in the hands of the Human race.

Without the power of luck, these two races would just wait to die.

However, if they could surrender, the Human race could give them some power of luck to let them hang on.

To this, the Ancient race and the Barbarian race didn't have much reaction; anyway, they didn't have any to begin with, and now being able to get some back didn't seem so hard to accept.

But the Undead race was different; their power of luck was still there.

So, immediately, the first Ancestor of the Undead race said coldly.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. We cannot agree to this condition."

The bottom line the Ancestors of the Undead race thought of before coming was half; they were willing to hand over half of the power of luck, which already made their hearts ache and drip blood.

That's half the power of luck; do you know how much loss handing it over would be to our Ancient race?

But they didn't expect the Human race's appetite to be even bigger than imagined—opening their mouths for two-thirds. How could they accept this?

Looking at the determined opposition of the Ancestors of the Undead race, Yun Sendai wasn't in a hurry and smiled slightly.

"Disagree?"

"Yes, we firmly disagree."

"That means there's no room for negotiation?"

"Yun Sendai, your Human race doing this isn't according to the rules."

"Rules? You talk to me about rules?"

"Hmm???"

"Since you won't give it, then I'll take it myself."

Looking at the Ancestors of the Undead race with a smile that wasn't a smile, and hearing these words, the Ancestors of the Undead race instantly extinguished their fire.

The meaning was already very obvious; if you don't give it, I'll do it myself.

And if the Human race takes action, the Undead race simply can't stop them. By then, it won't be a matter of two-thirds; if they take it all, you have no way at all.

For a time, the Ancestors of the Undead race fell into silence.

They were ten thousand times unwilling in their hearts, but can they have a choice now? If you don't give it, I'll take it myself, and then you can leave.

Plus, the Ancient race and the Barbarian race didn't mean to speak on the side. After being silent for a long time, the Ancestors of the Undead race nodded like a deflated ball.

"Good, we agree."

"That's right. And your respective subordinate races—you go and collect the power of luck yourselves, and then send it over uniformly."

"You..."

Hearing this, the Ancestors of the three races were all gritting their teeth. Damn, listen to what you are saying.

Letting us hand over the power of luck is one thing, but you also want us to collect it and send it over actively? Damn, do you want me to weave a flower basket to hold it?

But angry is angry, the Ancestors of the three races didn't dare to say anything more.

Even the power of luck was given with heartache; what is this little humiliation? It was given.

"Anything else?"

The first condition had been agreed to, and the first Ancestor of the Ancient race asked.

Hearing this, Yun Sendai continued.

"There is another condition, and it's about the Barbarian race."

"Us?"

A condition only targeting their Barbarian race—hearing this, the many Barbarian Ancestors panicked. What do we have that the Human race has taken a fancy to?

This isn't right; our Barbarian race doesn't even have power of luck now; what can you take a fancy to?

The Barbarian Ancestors were a bit confused. Under their suspicious gaze, Yun Sendai said unhurriedly.

"Your Barbarian race hands over all Barbarian beasts, regardless of rank."

"What?"

Hearing this, the many Barbarian Ancestors were directly stunned. They had been guessing what the Human race wanted, but they never thought these animals would target their Barbarian beasts.

These Barbarian beasts are a unique species in the Barbarian race, and the cost of cultivating a Barbarian beast is huge.

Moreover, Barbarian beasts are very helpful to the Barbarian race, especially when fighting; the Barbarian race cooperating with Barbarian beasts can often achieve unexpected results.

It's just that they never thought the Human race would target their Barbarian beasts.

Yun Sendai said this entirely because of ingredients.

These Barbarian beasts are also a rare type of ingredient; how can such good things be missed? ===== CHAPTER 2093 =====