The three of them looked at each other and nodded. As divine-tier experts, they naturally understood this logic.
Mike continued, "Actually, it's not that your factions don't have the opportunity to enter this place to recover. It's just that I've worked so hard to gather this divine power. I can't possibly let you guys take a portion of it with just a word, right? Am I right?"
Thunder God looked at Mike and asked, "Sir Mike, what do you mean? Just say it."
Mike smiled and said, "Every hundred years, each of your forces can send ten heaven-tier, a hundred high-tiersoldiers, and a thousand middle-tier soldiers to our Dragon Castle to recover. And to tell you the truth, we have three Deputy City Lords who are extremely good at ice and snow. Perhaps we can even give some pointers to the disciples who have the opportunity."
The Azure Dragon looked at Mike and asked, "Mike's organization has offered such a generous condition. There must be a price, right?"
