Wu Shattered Star River

Night Autumn chuckled and said, "The capable should do more. You're so strong, what's wrong with helping the Winged Race? Besides, the Winged Race is giving us spirit materials, isn't that a kindness? If we subdue the Qilin Race, won't we get those twenty-three types of spirit materials?"

Miss Ya curiously sized up Jiang Han. She sensed that Jiang Han's aura wasn't strong, not at the Heavenly Emperor level. How could Jiang Han have the means to subdue the Qilin Race?

Jiang Han rubbed his nose and shook his head, saying, "It won't work. Old Deng and the others are all in hibernation. Relying on me alone is useless."

"That's easy!"

Night Autumn said, "Sister Ya, you can wake them up."

"Really?"

Jiang Han nodded and said, "If you can wake up Old Deng and the others, I can give it a try. Tell me in detail about the situation with the Qilin Race."

Miss Ya glanced at Night Autumn, and seeing that she wasn't joking, she quickly explained the situation with the Qilin Race.

In fact, the Winged Race had always been the overlord of this Lesser Thousand World. Although the Winged Race was strong, they were naturally peace-loving. Like the Heavenly Night Race in the Eternal Night Land, although they were the overlord, they didn't unify the entire Wǎng Realm and were very kind to other races.

The Qilin Race wasn't originally from here, but migrated from another Lesser Thousand World.

The Qilin Race was very low-key during the time they came over. The Winged Race accepted them, and at first, all the races were very harmonious.

However, after the Qilin Race came to the Wǎng Realm for hundreds of thousands of years, they gradually rose up and began to encroach on the living space of other races.

The interfaces of many races were occupied by the Qilin Race, and the Winged Race, as the overlord, naturally had to uphold justice for the smaller races.

After the Winged Race took action, the Qilin Race was low-key for some years. After another hundreds of thousands of years, the Qilin Race joined forces with the third largest race in the Wǎng Realm to rebel.

Many other races also followed suit and attacked the Winged Race together.

The two sides have been fighting for hundreds of years, and now the Winged Race is getting weaker and weaker, and is no longer the opponent of the Qilin Race.

If the Winged Race didn't possess a treasure to suppress their race, they would probably have been completely defeated by now, either submitting to the Qilin Race's tyranny or being exterminated.

After listening to this story, Jiang Han remained noncommittal.

This was the Winged Race's side of the story. Who knows if the Winged Race suppressed and bullied the Qilin Race back then?

Furthermore, in his opinion, there's actually no distinction between justice and evil in racial disputes, because they're all for the survival, development, and expansion of the race.

During the Heavenly Court's battle to establish dominance, the Human Race also exterminated many races and annexed the interfaces of many races.

From the perspective of those small races, the Human Race was also evil. Could Jiang Han possibly go and accuse the Azure Emperor and Jade Emperor?

Jiang Han was silent for a moment and said, "I can take action, but if the Qilin Race submits and gives us the spirit materials we need, I will stop."

Jiang Han only came here to get spirit materials. He didn't want to get too deeply involved in the war between the Winged Race and the Qilin Race.

He had no grudges with the Qilin Race, and the Winged Race and the Human Race weren't allies. His intervention was entirely for the sake of the Winged Race helping them find spirit materials.

Jiang Han's tone was very arrogant, and Miss Ya looked at him with some doubt, then looked at Night Autumn.

Night Autumn smiled and said, "Sister Ya, don't worry. As long as Jiang Han takes action, suppressing the Qilin Race will be a piece of cake. The Bloodscar Race was subdued by him alone."

Miss Ya had lived in the Eternal Night Land and had heard of the Bloodscar Race. A hint of surprise appeared on her pretty face, then she nodded and said, "As long as Young Master Jiang is willing to take action, no matter what the final outcome, my race will owe you a debt of gratitude."

Jiang Han said, "First, help me wake up Old Deng and the others."

Miss Ya led Jiang Han and Night Autumn outside. Jiang Han took out the Hao Heaven Stone and brought Miss Ya and Night Autumn in.

Inside, a group of experts were all in a deep sleep. Only Old Deng's soul was very strong, but it felt a little muddled, as if his soul had suffered some kind of evil magic.

A blue light lit up in Miss Ya's hand, and she placed her hand on Old Deng's head. With the injection of blue energy, Old Deng's eyes gradually became clear. After half an incense stick of time, Old Deng had completely regained consciousness.

After Old Deng woke up, he didn't say anything, cupped his fist at Jiang Han, and stood aside.

Miss Ya went over one by one, and soon more than twenty Emperor-level experts woke up, all stood up, and bowed to Jiang Han.

At this moment, Miss Ya had great confidence in Jiang Han. Not to mention anything else, Jiang Han's ability to have so many powerful subordinates was enough to explain many things.

Moreover, she knew Night Autumn's strength. Night Autumn possessed Heavenly Emperor-level combat power, but she respected Jiang Han so much, which showed that Jiang Han was indeed very strong.

Jiang Han himself wasn't actually strong and couldn't defeat a Heavenly Emperor.

But the Hao Heaven Stone and Old Deng and the others, plus Jiang Han's Star Flash secret technique, these combinations were very perverted. The fact that he subdued the Bloodscar Race back then had already successfully proven many things.

Now that Old Deng and the others had woken up, Jiang Han's confidence greatly increased.

He told Old Deng and the others to rest well and prepare for battle, then brought Night Autumn and Miss Ya out.

Back in the wooden house above, Miss Ya's attitude towards Jiang Han was much more polite, expressing that no matter what, they would try their best to purchase the fourteen types of spirit materials that could be bought.

In addition, they would do their best to help find the six types of spirit materials that had no news.

Now that he had decided to take action, Jiang Han no longer hesitated. He asked Miss Ya to bring the map, first to understand the situation of the Wǎng Realm and the situation of the Qilin Race.

As expected, the Wǎng Realm was smaller than the Eternal Night Land, with approximately more than 30,000 interfaces.

The Winged Race occupied more than 9,000 interfaces in the north, and the Qilin Race currently occupied about 7,000 interfaces in the south.

The Nu Race, ranked third, occupied more than 4,000 interfaces, the fourth-ranked large race occupied more than 2,000 interfaces, and the remaining small races divided up the remaining small number of interfaces.

"Hehe!"

After listening to the explanation, Jiang Han sneered in his heart. Miss Ya's words were indeed untrue.

The Winged Race's territory had shrunk by 30%, but they still had more than 9,000 interfaces, which meant that they previously had 14,000 or 5,000 interfaces.

With a total of more than 30,000 interfaces, the Winged Race occupied almost half of them. It was estimated that most of the resource interfaces were in the hands of the Winged Race, right?

However, this didn't matter to Jiang Han. He didn't want to interfere in the grievances between the Winged Race and the Qilin Race. As long as the Qilin Race gave him the spirit materials he wanted, he would immediately stop, take Night Autumn and leave the Wǎng Realm, and let them fight it out themselves.

After seeing the territory clearly, Jiang Han began to inquire about the military situation, as well as the distribution of experts in the Qilin Race. In addition, he also inquired about the distribution of experts and military forces in the Nu Race and other races.

After asking clearly, Jiang Han discussed the situation of the battle with Miss Ya.

After chatting for a few hours, Jiang Han waved his hand and said, "Alright, I'll rest for a few days first. When my condition recovers to its peak, I'll go to the front line to help you."

"Okay!"

Miss Ya smiled, then glanced at Night Autumn and said, "Night Autumn, should I arrange a few maids to serve Young Master Jiang?"

A sly look appeared in Night Autumn's eyes, and she leaned into Jiang Han's ear and asked, "Young Master Jiang, do you need beauties? The beauties of the Winged Race have a unique charm, you can also relax."

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Jiang Han glared and said, "Am I that kind of person? How can you think of me like that? This is an insult to my personality, apologize to me immediately, otherwise I will never forgive you!"

"Oh?"

Night Autumn rolled her eyes and transmitted her voice, saying, "You're so righteous and hypocritical, I thought you were a different person. When you took off my underwear, why didn't you say that? Try being fierce with me again?"