"Simple!"

Darryl smiled at Natalie. “I'll let you go now. Help me convince your two brothers to give up the war with the World of the Nine Continents.”

“As long as they are willing to make peace, I can guarantee that within the continent of the Nine Continents, there will definitely be a place for your Raksasa Tribe. Of course, your Tribe also has to guarantee that in the future, you cannot create trouble and cause chaos.”

He sat on the chair with his legs crossed and looked at Natalie leisurely, waiting for her response.

“I—”

She bit her lip tightly, not knowing how to respond.

With the current strength of the Raksasa Tribe, it was not difficult for them to dominate the World of the Nine Continents. Furthermore, making the World of the Nine Continents submit to them had been the goal of their Tribe for thousands of years. It was also the belief left behind by their ancestors. If she agreed to Darryl, wouldn't that make her a traitor of the Raksasa Tribe?

Furthermore, her two el