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Chapter 690

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Ye Shuyu then relayed the message to Qin Feng's side.

Upon hearing this.

Qin Feng couldn't help but laugh.

"Negotiate peace?"

"Heh, is there such a good deal under heaven?"

"War when you say war, peace when you say peace — does the Elven race really think they're that awesome?"

"..."

Ye Shuyu hesitated, wanting to speak but holding back.

In fact, the human lords over here truly did want to negotiate peace.

After all, the disparity in strength was too great.

Even with so many gods helping out.

But who knew what these gods actually had in mind.

What if they were only helping to pick a side, shouting a slogan, lending their voice but not their strength?

He gave a cold laugh and said:

"Tell the Elven God-King, I don't accept peace talks — I only accept surrender!"

"The Elven race must issue a proclamation to the entire universe, announcing their defeat."

"At the same time, within the next ten years, the Elven race must submit as vassals to the human race and pay tribute, surrendering 20% of all resources every year!"

"If you don't accept, then we fight!"

"..."

Upon hearing this.

Ye Shuyu couldn't help but widen her beautiful eyes.

She felt it was absurd.

Was he serious?

The Elven race submitting as vassals to the human race?

One must realize that, until now, the human race didn't have a single vassal race!

If this man weren't a tyrant, she would have thought he was simply mad!

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