Taking a deep breath, Di Tou shoved these thoughts out of his mind for now. Earlier, when he had observed the three others, at the very least, it wasn't fairly obvious that they weren't together either and were even vaguely hostile with one another. Adding in his cultivation, no matter the situation, he should have an edge. After all, although many small worlds had their own 'rules and regulations' that made them lethal even to high stage cultivators….
Rules and regulations still had a limit. It was like in a normal society, how there were weapons and tools, like guns and knives, that might be useless against someone who had a special set of armor. But with the 'law' in place, no matter how sturdy the armor, the person could only forfeit in front of and endless army, tanks, and bombs.
But if one was so rich, so influential, and so strong that they could shrug off a powerful nation's army, why did they have to fear a weak nation with a army composed of a few thousand people at most?
