As they considered the various benefits, everyone's thoughts also became more active.
However, some kept their clarity, such as the Immortal God Ye Di Jian, who exhaled a breath of alcohol and said indifferently, "Glackrodo's technology is indeed enviable, but dealing with these guys is like asking a tiger for its skin. If we're not careful, we might not get the technology and could end up causing more trouble!"
"Yes, after all, they are an Intermediate Civilization, and we are merely a Low-Grade Civilization. The difficulty in scheming for their technology is simply too great!"
"Perhaps, Ying Yue, your every action and even our current conversation might be under their surveillance…"
The Gods looked at each other, feeling the matter was extremely tricky.
The gap between an Intermediate Civilization and a Low-Grade Civilization is like that between humans and monkeys, not only in terms of technological grade but also in terms of intelligence!