Chu Feng was surprised.
"Did the Desolate God create this Human Imperial Palace behind?"
Number One shook his head.
"The power of your human race over there is actually a little complicated. The Desolate God did leave behind a group of people in the Third World back then, but they have nothing to do with the Human Imperial Palace…"
Chu Feng was puzzled.
"They use human emperor in their name. Do they not belong to the power of humanity?"
Number One seemed to be considering how to describe it.
After a long time, he said slowly, "Firstly, that is indeed the strongest force of your human race in the Third World, and even one of the top nine forces…"
Chu Feng raised an eyebrow.
Was the human race doing so well in the Third World?
Did that mean that he could also cozy up to someone powerful?
Just as he was thinking, Number One immediately poured cold water on him.