Zhou Shu swept his gaze across everyone. "You want to force me to sign an alliance with you? Dream on."
"King Zhou, he who understands the times is a wise man. This is not an ordinary alliance," the Ji Xuan Grotto-Heaven Master solemnly. "If you promise not to attack our Grotto-Heavens, we will make sure not to stand in your way."
He said earnestly, "It's a win-win situation."
The other Grotto-Heaven Masters also tried to convince him. Although Cao Chenyang had made a sincere pledge, it was undeniable that even if Zhou Shu could only be powerful for two hours and would be at the mercy of others after that…
The problem was, how many Grotto-Heaven Masters would be able to kill in two hours?
Who could guarantee that the unlucky people wouldn't be themselves?
No one wanted to take this risk. In that case, it was better to force Zhou Shu to agree to peace talks. This way, everyone's risk would be minimized.