C272 The Weak Had No Room to Negotiate!(1)
Negotiations were inevitable.
As the pivotal figure.
Hmm.
In his eyes, Luke was the arch-nemesis.
His presence was essential.
Leonie's gaze, tranquil as still water, assessed the angel before introducing himself, "To start, allow me to introduce myself. I am the Chief of the Earth Federation, or, if you will, the Emperor."
Yet Leonie's attention wasn't on the angel
