After experiencing the initial shock, Zheng Yuanqi quickly calmed down.
"His Majesty is too famous and is feared by all races. They want to get rid of him as soon as possible. There are already people of foreign races coveting the human race now. Under such circumstances, I'm afraid there won't be many God Spirits who dare to accept our invitation." He said.
"However," He smiled and continued. "No matter how great the threat of the people of foreign races is, it's not as important as the future of the God Spirits. There will always be deities like desperadoes who will come to us to fight for the future and power."
"The conditions given by His Majesty should be enough to attract them. I'll send someone to do it tonight!" Zheng Yuanqi said solemnly.
