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"I have to say, these Alien Clans really got backfired by their own plan," Qin Muye couldn't help but laugh.
"Well, we can only drag it out slowly, ah~" Qin Muye was also helpless. After all, he couldn't just lend them a hand, could he? Let the Alien Clan deal with this headache.
"Also, while we're at it, investigate whether it's some kind of Blood Sacrifice and try to clarify the principle of the ritual."
"A ritual? What is this situation?" Qin Muye was somewhat taken aback. It couldn't be that they were preparing to summon a ninth-tier being, could it?
"It's a pity that my Perception is lagging behind; otherwise, who knows what I might have discovered."
"Someone, please invite the Prime Minister, the Chiefs of Staff... to the Imperial Study Room for a meeting," Qin Muye immediately called out.
