Legendary Armament Canon

992 Everyone in the World Knows That I’m Powerful, But Only I Don’t Know (1)

Everyone in the world knows that I’m powerful, but I’m the only one who doesn’t. How does it feel?

This was what the current Giant Spirit King, Cang Huan, was feeling.

He looked at the Golden-Winged Roc King in front of him, who was taking the initiative to make peace. On the surface, he looked very calm, but deep down, he was panicking.

He subconsciously wanted to ask Zhou Shu, but Zhou Shu wasn’t here, so he could only depend on himself.

“Mr. Ji, what do you think we should do?” Cang Huan used the sound transmission technique he had just mastered to send a voice transmission to Ji Lutian.

Ji Lutian had followed them on this expedition. He acted as the strategist and backing of the giant spirit race. If not for Ji Lutian, the giant spirit race’s previous operations wouldn’t have gone so smoothly.

“Zhou Shu is really good at bluffing.” Ji Lutian rubbed his chin.

Even from thousands of kilometers away, he could feel the soaring sword qi of the Celestial Thearch Sword.

Others might not know, but he knew very well that the power of a grotto-heaven divine weapon was indeed shocking.

But even Ji Lutian didn’t expect that the dignified golden-winged roc race would be frightened by the might of the Celestial Thearch Sword after it transcended a tribulation.

Before truly battling with the giant spirit race, the Golden-Winged Roc King had already come to negotiate for peace.

“Let me do it.” Ji Lutian sent a voice transmission to Cang Huan. Then he took a step forward and said, “Golden-Winged Roc King, it’s not impossible to negotiate.

“If your golden-winged roc race wants to live, there’s only one way.

“That is to become a vassal race of the giant spirit race like the bai ze race.”

The Golden-Winged Roc King’s expression darkened. “Who are you? Giant Spirit King, are you humiliating me? I came to talk to you, but you let an unknown person come out to negotiate with me?”

“F*ck you!” Ji Lutian was furious. He was cultivating his heart and mind and was working toward becoming a qualified military advisor. In the end, his cultivation was broken by the Golden-Winged Roc King’s words.

“I’m not well-known?! Everyone in the world knows my name!” Ji Lutian shouted angrily.

“When I dominated the world, you were not even worthy of standing in front of me! Count yourself lucky to be able to talk to me now! How dare you say that I’m a nobody? Come! If a tiger doesn’t show its might, do you think I’m a sick cat? Come here. I must teach you a lesson today!”

Ji Lutian rolled up his sleeves and was about to rush forward to kill the Golden-Winged Roc King.

Cang Huan hurriedly pulled Ji Lutian back. The golden-winged roc race was not an ordinary race. It was possible that they wouldn’t fight, and Cang Huan actually didn’t want to fight.

After all, even with the help of Zhou Shu and Ji Lutian, if they won in the end, the giant spirit race would definitely suffer heavy losses.

“Mr. Ji, the Golden-Winged Roc King doesn’t know better. Don’t be angry,” Cang Huan said.

The Golden-Winged Roc King’s expression darkened. I don’t know better?

At this moment, he almost wanted to leave. Wasn’t it just a war?

When had his golden-winged roc race ever been afraid?

If Ji Lutian knew what he was thinking, he would definitely point it out to his face. Aren’t you afraid now? Otherwise, why would you come beg for peace?

After Cang Huan calmed Ji Lutian down, he turned to look at the Golden-Winged Roc King. “Golden-Winged Roc King, this is Mr. Ji Lutian. His words are my words.”

“Giant Spirit King, are you messing with me?” The Golden-Winged Roc King’s expression darkened. “You want my golden-winged roc race to become a vassal of your giant spirit race? Can you handle it?”

Ji Lutian looked askance at the Golden-Winged Roc King and said coldly, “Hmph, you don’t have to worry about us. If you want to live, your golden-winged roc race has no other choice.”

“Do you really think that the giant spirit race is invincible?” The Golden-Winged Roc King could no longer suppress the anger in his heart. He shouted angrily, “I came with sincerity. If you want to humiliate my golden-winged roc race, you thought wrong. My golden-winged roc race has never been afraid of war!”

“Oh, in that case, why are you here?” Ji Lutian mocked. “Go back and wash your neck clean. I’ll come take your head away immediately!”

Cang Huan felt a headache coming on. Mr. Ji, since we subdue others without fighting, why do you have to anger the Golden-Winged Roc King?

You immediately said that you wanted to take in the golden-winged roc race as our vassal. Not to mention the Golden-Winged Roc King, even I wouldn’t be able to withstand it.

We’re not Brother Zhou. Who knows how Brother Zhou made the bai ze race become a vassal of our giant spirit race?

Under normal circumstances, such a thing was impossible.

Not to mention the top ten races, even the giant spirit race would definitely not easily become a vassal of another race.

Regarding vassal races, to put it bluntly, the life and death of their race were completely in another race’s hands.

This wasn’t much different from selling themselves as slaves.

The golden-winged roc race was the sixth-ranked race in the world. Not to mention making them a vassal of the giant spirit race, even wanting to make peace was already giving the giant spirit race enough face.

At the very least, Cang Huan now felt that the golden-winged roc race had given him face.

Back then, the giant spirit race was only an inconspicuous small race among the myriad races in the world. Not to mention asking the Golden-Winged Roc King to make peace with him, it was impossible for him to even speak with the Golden-Winged Roc King.

But now, the great race that he had once looked up to had lowered their heads in front of him. All of this was because of Zhou Shu.