“Bingbing… Bingbing Nan…”
His mouth gaped open, his mind a complete blank.
The oppressive aura of a demigod felt like a massive mountain, making it hard for him to breathe.
“My name is Bing Nan, not Bingbing Bingbing Nan.”
Bing Nan frowned slightly.
“Lord Bing Nan, have you changed your mind?”
The crowd looked at Him with some surprise and joy.
“I never intended to give up from the start.”
Bing Nan's expression was extremely somber, a complete contrast to his daytime demeanor.
“It's just that the difference in strength is too vast now; we can't confront him directly.”
“That Qian Er has endless flashy tricks up his sleeve; we can't afford not to be wary.”
“We must be extremely cautious to deceive him and not reveal even the slightest flaw.”
As Bing Nan spoke, he took a step forward, lowered his head, and began to communicate with the crowd in a low voice.
“In a few days, you must hold a mobilization meeting and gather the existing myriad races.”
“Ah? Wouldn't that be blatantly telling Qian Er that we're stirring up trouble?”
Having confirmed that Bing Nan didn't intend to settle accounts with him later, Taotun breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling somewhat grateful.
Hearing Bing Nan's words, he was somewhat skeptical.
Bing Nan shook his head.
“If we do nothing, that would be blatantly telling Qian Er that we're stirring up trouble.”
“Too much abnormality will only attract more vigilance; just do as I say.”
“The death of Senior Bing Wang taught me a lesson.”
Bing Nan's expression was grave, his eyes firm, as he said, word by word.
“When your enemy is countless times stronger than you, don't expose yourself, or you risk sudden death at any moment.”
“I don't know if Qian Er has been monitoring me recently, but we need to be careful in everything we do now.”
“Perhaps a single inadvertent flaw could lead to complete defeat; we're walking a tightrope. Remember, falling off means being crushed to pieces.”
The crowd looked at Bing Nan, vaguely seeing the shadow of Bing Wang in Him.
Back then, Bing Wang had caused quite a stir within the Eight Clans Alliance, but he was still considered acceptable in the Myriad Races Federation.
Mainly because those non-victorious races were grateful to Him for providing a platform that at least nominally allowed them to outrank the victorious races.
“Lord Bing Nan, Bing Wang is gone. We'll listen to you from now on. Whatever you say, we'll do!”
The races present were of one mind, expressing their loyalty to Bing Nan, hoping to leave a good impression.
Even Taotun, who had been cursing under his breath just now, chuckled and apologized to Bing Nan.
“Lord Bing Nan, I didn't know you were concealing your strength and biding your time. I'm sorry, I was just anxious…”
Bing Nan shook his head: “I have no mind to consider those things. I don't know how many abilities Qian Er has or how many trump cards he holds, so I don't know if he might be listening to our conversation right now.”
Before the words had faded, the expressions of everyone changed.
“…Impossible, right?”
The atmosphere was extremely heavy, and after a long silence, someone finally spoke.
That person's figure seemed to have become a permanent source of pain for the myriad races; even mentioning him made the races present tremble.
Bing Nan smiled: “If that's really the case, then it's fate. But let's get down to business now.”
“We should avoid meeting as much as possible. I will continue to act as if I'm lazing around in my territory. I don't believe Qian Er doesn't have his own intelligence network.”
“And even if he doesn't, the Human Race certainly does, so we must put on a convincing act on the surface.”
“You are responsible for convening the Myriad Races Assembly, the same as before, claiming that you want revenge and stirring up the people with speeches.”
“Of course, this is only on the surface. The more people there are, the more likely someone will be clumsy and unable to keep a secret. So, this matter must only be known to us few.”
“And then, Lord Bing Nan, what do we need to do next?”
Bing Nan looked up at the ink-like sky, filled with stars tonight, before continuing to speak.
“You follow the normal procedure, but shout fewer slogans and don't put anything into practice. In short, drag it out, giving the Human Race the feeling that you are going to have internal strife and they don't need to pay attention to you.”
“The more you do, the more flaws you'll have. Treat today's events as if they never happened, and then you'll have no flaws. Remember, I'll contact you again later. You must keep it a secret.”
“Also, try to win over people's hearts. You'll need to divide into groups to do this. Don't reveal me, remember.”
Bing Nan spoke about many precautions. After all, the survival of countless races was at stake, and no one present dared to take it lightly, wishing they could write it directly on their bodies.
As Bing Nan said, His plan this time was indeed detailed and thorough, truly deceiving the Human Race.
Qian Er was currently in the New City, watching the dignitaries coming and going, delivering piles upon piles of supplies. To him, a demigod whose name he didn't even know was completely irrelevant.
If he hadn't been unable to find a way to rewrite the laws of the Dark element, Bing Nan's head would have been rolling on the ground long ago.
As for the Human Race wanting to spy on a demigod, that was just wishful thinking. Even if they occasionally saw some fragmented images, they couldn't obtain any effective information about Bing Nan.
Next, there was the Myriad Races Assembly.
Countless races responded.
Apart from the Old Raven and other races that left the scene, those who remained were divided into groups.
Under Bing Nan's instructions, several elder-level figures stood up, each taking charge of a portion of the races.
It wouldn't be easy to make these races willingly submit and obey, but tricking them into fighting Qian Er was relatively simple.
Because of this, the Myriad Races quickly underwent new changes.
Taotun was currently conducting a secret meeting.
As a minor race that was not a victorious race, it was very difficult for him to gather these races, especially since there were former victorious races among them.
Fortunately, he had received guidance from Bing Nan in advance, so he was very calm at the moment.
“The reason for calling everyone to this secret meeting is to prepare for the confrontation with the Human Race. I hope everyone will firmly remember the pain that the Human Race has brought us.”
“My identity is not that of a leader, but of an advisor to everyone. Therefore, I hope that everyone can unite as one, without any superiors or subordinates.”
Taotun's words obviously won a lot of goodwill, and even the eyes of that victorious race became much kinder.
They had originally planned to overthrow Taotun at this meeting and become the boss themselves.
Being ordered around by such a small race was truly uncomfortable!
Lord Taotun also sensed the change in the atmosphere and followed the flow, his chubby face filled with smiles.
