Primordial Era: A Counterattack Against Hongjun Daozu at the Start

Upon hearing this, Ye Yi was enraged. He slammed his fist on the table and rose to his feet. A powerful quasi-saint aura surged toward Di Jun. He was furious at the greed of the demon race and believed that the fruits of human effort should not be easily taken away.

Faced with this situation, Di Jun did not back down and countered with his own aura, instantly creating a tense atmosphere in the cave. Di Jun realized the unique value of this wine.

If it were allowed to circulate freely in the primordial world, it would inevitably trigger tremendous changes. Although the Lich and Demon races currently control everything, other races also have room to survive.

The allure of this wine will be irresistible to all races, prompting them to actively seek it out and thus reveal their existence.

Di Jun decided to participate in this matter precisely because he valued these two points. The demon race didn't care about so-called wealth at all.

He carefully considered the pros and cons of the matter in his mind.

This negotiation must succeed, even if it requires some concessions. "We'll split it 60/40, and we'll provide protection along your routes for transporting the liquor."

He suggested, "We can stay out of the brewing process and be directly responsible for transporting the finished product, but we need to understand everything that happens along the way."

Ye Yi did not respond, but simply sat there quietly, took a sip of wine, and looked around as if he was thinking of a solution.

He knew that Di Jun's proposal, though seemingly fair, actually concealed a hidden agenda. If the human race accepted it easily, they would inevitably fall into difficulties in the future.

"Zhou Yi, what do you think?" Taiyi asked angrily. Zhou Yi remained silent.

Di Jun sighed inwardly. Due to the previous situation, negotiating with the human race now seemed particularly difficult.

Just then, a burst of laughter broke the silence, and a group of people entered the cave.

"I heard a scruffy bird chirping before I even entered the door. Do you want us to help you deal with it, Brother Zhou Yi?" It was Di Hong who spoke.

The Wu tribe had already received the news and quickly arrived at the scene.

And this is the moment that Zhou Yi has been waiting for.

"Everyone's here, we can have a proper talk now." Zhou Yi put down his wine glass and looked around at everyone.

The members of the Wu tribe naturally sat on both sides and began to enjoy their meal.

Di Jun re-examined the Book of Changes and was secretly surprised by the other party's experience.

"Then let's divide it in a 30/30/40 split, with each of you taking 30% and the human race taking 40%," Zhou Yi proposed, immediately shifting the conflict to the Demon God and the Demon Emperor.

Although Di Hong and the others didn't fully understand what the two were up to, judging from their behavior, they felt that things were not simple.

However, to everyone's surprise, the scene suddenly became quiet.

"As long as these two guys don't have any other ideas, we'll be fine; otherwise, just get rid of them."

Zhu Song slammed his hand on the table and stood up, causing the tableware on the table to shake slightly.

By this time, all the food in front of him had been eaten.

Upon hearing this, Taiyi Shen became so angry that his face turned red and his breathing became rapid.

If Di Jun hadn't repeatedly warned him beforehand, he would have rushed up and started fighting with the other party long ago.

At this moment, his hands were clenched into fists, his knuckles turning pale from excessive force.

He secretly vowed that once he had the chance, he would show the witch clan how powerful he was.

"Alright, I agree to this. Let's do it this way. But if anyone dares to sabotage this, don't blame us for being impolite." Di Jun's eyes were cold, and his voice was deep.

Although the matter seemed to be resolved, he was filled with resentment. Not only had he lost, but he had also been tricked by the humans.

The addition of the Wu tribe undoubtedly added more variables, not to mention the existing competitive relationship between the two tribes.

He worried that the plan might not ultimately succeed, and hoped to eliminate all threats from other races to ensure the demon race's dominance.

"I'll send someone to handle this later." With that, Di Jun didn't want to linger and turned to leave.

Despite his reluctance, Taiyi Shen had no choice but to follow.

Before leaving, he grabbed a piece of roasted meat and glared fiercely at the demons.

"Enjoy your meal, everyone. There's plenty of barbecue. Thank you all for your cooperation." Zhou Yi breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Di Jun and Taiyi Shen leave, and then turned to the Wu Clan members to say this.

"He is our enemy, and we must stop him." Di Hong waved his hand, indicating that he understood the intentions of the two men, and was also glad that he had arrived in time to prevent the situation from becoming more complicated.

Starting the next day, the Ghost Cart Clan arrived to take over the work, transporting tens of thousands of kilograms of liquor and setting off for distant places.

The demon race set up multiple outposts along the route to store wine and spirits, based on geographical divisions. Countless demon members busily carried and shouted, creating a lively and bustling scene.

Not to be outdone, the Wu tribe followed the example of the demon tribe, and soon human wine spread throughout the prehistoric world.

The once bustling food court is no longer so crowded, but this does not mean that the human race's income has decreased. On the contrary, their income has doubled, and their wealth has grown like a snowball.

"Ancestor of Humanity, you are truly amazing, to be able to do this."

As the Emperor Sui gazed upon the overflowing treasure, his eyes gleamed with astonishment.

His recent gains have repeatedly shocked him, as if the I Ching possesses the power to turn lead into gold.

Zhou Yi gazed at the bustling crowd in the distance. The wealth currently possessed by the human race even surpassed that of the demon race and the witch race.

Zhou Yi was fully aware of all of this. Both the Lich and Demon races were accumulating power, while the human race was merely maintaining a balance between the various factions for the time being.

However, when the two sides actually go to war, the human race will be in an extremely disadvantageous position.

If you don't have enough strength at that time, you will be forced to choose a side.

However, no matter which side you join, the outcome won't be good.

"Ancestor of Humanity, I've come to say goodbye." Yao Yan suddenly appeared behind him.

Upon hearing this, everyone around looked surprised.

"What's wrong? What happened at Yaoyan?" Suihuang's eyes were full of worry.

But Yao Yan simply waved his hand and said firmly, "After several experiences, I realized my limitations and want to go out and gain some experience."

"The flames of the south seem to be calling me. Perhaps when I get there, I can make a breakthrough and make a greater contribution to the human race in the future," Yao Yan frankly stated his plans.

Since arriving here, he has increasingly felt his own inadequacy. At first, he could barely protect Zhou Yi, but later he was forced to avoid battle time and time again, which he found unacceptable.

He wanted to find opportunities to become stronger, believing that his potential was not limited to this.

"Actually, I'm also ready to set off." Shi Hao stepped forward at this moment, his gaze fixed on the distant west, his eyes revealing determination.

"There are things I seek in the West, and I will go to find them."

"I understand you, and I expected this day to come. Go now." Zhou Yi looked at them, feeling reluctant, but also knowing that this was a necessary experience on their path to growth.

"No matter what, you must come back within three hundred years. Remember my words." He knew that Yao Yan and his people were unwilling to be suppressed forever, nor did they want to hide behind others in every battle.