Compromise of the Demon Realm, Earth-Grade Great Destroyer Sword (2)

"No problem." Zhou Shu smiled. "Think about it. There are hundreds of thousands of troops from the Demon Realm in this world. If we don't give them something to do, won't they keep thinking about how to attack us and save Yao Lian?

"Yao Buqi doesn't have the guts. He'll be a good supervisor."

Zhou Shu's reason was justifiable. But no matter how Yin Wuyou thought about it, she felt that he simply wanted to gather forging materials…

Ten million kilograms of forging materials…

Yin Wuyou, the grand minister of the Forging Division, felt a little dizzy just thinking about it.

Even she found that number astronomical.

She was actually feeling confused. Wasn't this the Ten Nations Martial Arts Tournament?

They were clearly enemies, but why did it feel like something was wrong?