Chapter 365 When Native Civilizations Meet Interstellar Civilizations

From high above, the Riley people on the primitive battlefield resembled ants tearing at one another.

"Mr. Wang Junpeng, do we need to stop this barbaric war between the natives?" asked Anfei, a young female diplomat. Through her binoculars, she saw so many aliens brutally slaughtering each other on the ground, their strange blue blood splattering, and she couldn't help but feel a twinge of sympathy.

"No, barbaric? You're mistaken. They're not humans, and whether it's barbarism or elegance, we can't impose our definitions on them. What you call barbaric may, in fact, be an essential means of survival for them. Without war, they might not be able to feed their population. Would you want to strip one side of their right to survive? Or perhaps you'd prefer to feed these people?" Wang Junpeng replied offhandedly.

The female diplomat realized she had misspoken and blushed with embarrassment.