"You hand over that cultivator from your country to us and we won't wage war on this nation."
Huh? The president's eyes widened in surprise as he processed the proposition, causing a ripple of astonishment to sweep through the room.
The other officials present glanced at each other, their expressions betraying a mix of curiosity and contemplation.
How can they sacrifice a cultivator from their country like that?
But again thinking about it, they felt like it was a good deal. Because if only that cultivator is sacrificed the other people in the nation can survive. In the event of a war, regardless of the outcome,, there would surely be casualties and they wanted to avoid that at any cost.
"We can't hand over him." At this time, Yu Hua, who had been silent the entire time, spoke.
