Zhao Hao stood in front of the Human Heavenly Venerates. His powerful aura swept across the area as he calmly spoke to the Heavenly Venerates.
Many of the Heavenly Venerates from the 10,000 races looked over at the top-tier races.
The Ghost Lord and the Demon Lord looked at each other and then sent messages to each other.
An Orc Heavenly Venerate bellowed, "Aren't you afraid that all the races will attack you for doing this?"
If the human race wasn't so strong, then even if the human race was the number one race in the universe, it would still be acceptable for all the races to give up some benefits. After all, there were more than 10 Heavenly Venerates in the human race.
However, Zhao Hao's request was too excessive. They were all Heavenly Venerates and had cultivated for countless years. How could they be willing to give in?
