"But if that were the case, the other Tribes would become just like ours, and by then, I'm afraid those from the Tribes might harbor some ill intentions."
Chief Ge Xing didn't say it out loud, but Ji Nuan already understood what he meant.
She smiled and looked at Chief Ge Xing, "Clan Leader, they all took an oath before the Lord Beast God, what else are you worried about? Even if you're concerned they might break their oaths and become Fallen Beasts."
"But there's one thing you're forgetting..."
Ji Nuan's eyes shone astutely as she looked outside the conference room, "Even after they joined the Tribe, I have never handed over some of the Tribe's most critical technologies to them, have I?"
Ge Xing's eyes brightened, that's right, no matter how many Tribes they spin off, as long as the most crucial technology is in their hands, there's no need to fear those other Tribes' Orcs harboring any different thoughts.
