Chapter 45: Ratman Plane

"This guy really is quite belligerent."

Watching Night Battle's departing figure, Su Xingyu smiled. "But he isn't wrong. It really has been a while since we last fought."

Su Xingyu actually didn't resist the idea of fighting a War. This was especially true now that the Night Tribe had grown; they were no longer that small tribe that couldn't afford a single loss.

The rule of the world had always been the law of the jungle. Big fish ate little fish, and little fish ate shrimp. Large tribes annexed small tribes, and small tribes annexed even smaller ones. Sometimes, whether one wanted to fight or not didn't really matter. All rights were held in the hands of the strong.

When you were powerful enough, even if everyone despised you, they wouldn't dare make a move against you even if you stood right in front of them. However, when you were weak, you would be hunted down even if you hid at the ends of the earth.