Ling Fan pondered for a moment, then said indifferently, "Aoma, the Hell Idlers are a thing of the past. Have you ever thought of starting anew and creating a greater force?"
Upon hearing this, Aoma's eyes lit up immediately. "What do you mean?" he asked.
"Your Golden Wolf Clan lineage, over these hundreds of years—it's unlikely you haven't planned anything, right?" Ling Fan mused.
Aoma fell silent for a moment, "To be honest, we have always wanted to establish a superpower like Freedom Island and the L family.
Throughout these years, we've been plotting, but it's been extremely difficult.
The 'cake' on Earth is only so big, and about ninety percent of the resources and market share are controlled by those two families; it's very hard for others to get a share!"
Ling Fan listened quietly, carefully calculating in his heart; he somewhat understood Aoma's plans.
Ever since he had regained his memories, he had often been scheming in secret.