Zhang Yunfeng smiled. If Maacah won, he would be the Chancellor of Maacah and the Darkness Empire's Solar System, with all the power in his hands. That was life, and he would not have to listen to Drachmach barking orders before him.
Clearly, Laboge was cooperating with him. Zhang Yunfeng was not a fool. On the one hand, he wanted to save his strength. On the other hand, he did not want to gain a bad reputation in order to prevent mutiny. This would aid him when he ruled in the future. He was proficient in pushing the blame, and the Darkness Empire did not have any other choice, this was why he was confident.
This was true wisdom, a smart person!
The natives that had traveled a long distance, may your sacrifice help to build a better place.
Zhang Yunfeng's laughter and the situation were a sharp contrast.