"That’s right, Lord Yang Yuan, let’s get started early."
To Yang Yuan’s surprise, these guys were even more anxious than he was.
Indeed, the reason he wasn’t anxious was because he had a Safe House and Jiang Yiyi, a super radar, allowing him to sleep soundly without worrying about danger.
But it was different for others; sleeping in such a place probably meant literally sleeping with one eye open.
Seeing everyone’s suggestion, Yang Yuan smiled and said, "In that case..."
"Mr. Yang Yuan..."
Suddenly, a shout came from afar, and Deputy Director Lingde was seen running quickly towards them with two others.
The three of them seemed to have been sprinting all the way, covering more than 300 kilometers without stopping.
"Is that Deputy Director Lingde?"
"Why have they come too?"
"Are they here to seek refuge with Lord Yang Yuan as well?"
"Impossible, right? He is Director Yan’s confidant."
"Not necessarily. Director Yan only has a Mountain God that Lord Yang Yuan can easily kill, while Lord Yang Yuan can kill a Mountain God."
"...Listening to your words is like listening to a wise person speak!"
A group of Superpower Users discussed, looking puzzled at the quickly approaching Lingde and his companions.
Zhao Jiayan, just stepping out of the Safe House, frowned slightly, having no good feelings towards anyone associated with Yan Chenggong.
Yang Yuan also looked at Lingde and the two unfamiliar soldiers with suspicion in his heart, could they really be seeking refuge with him?
Impossible, right?
But no matter what, he couldn’t ignore them. Regardless of the reason, it was best to greet them first.
He leaped up, landing lightly on the beach.
In the distance.
Lingde ran, his heart also shaking.
Because he could see that the stretch of more than twenty kilometers behind, which should have been an ancient dense forest,
had now been leveled, with many giant beast shells near the coast, seemingly just recently slain.
’It’s only been one night, even if these people traveled overnight, they would have arrived only by this morning. How did they manage to develop it like this? Could Yang Yuan have bombarded his way through?’
’How many times can he unleash that kind of attack?’
’Could it also be a cost-free Marvel? That would be terrifying!’
Lingde’s mind flickered with these thoughts as he finally reached Yang Yuan.
"I didn’t expect Sunshine Coast to be so beautiful. If the Director could come out, he would definitely vacation here often," he exclaimed.
Yang Yuan frowned, "Where did you hear the name ’Sunshine Coast’?"
"Uh... the Director told me."
Lingde said, "The Director said he has a map of the surrounding ten thousand miles, and he would know immediately if any power appeared within this range."
At this, he felt admiration and awe, deserving of being the Director, deserving of being a Mountain God, in some way achieving omniscience.
A map of the surrounding ten thousand miles?
So is that guy a guide NPC?
Yang Yuan suspected.
"Ah, right!"
Suddenly, Lingde remembered the main issue, hastily taking out his Director’s decree, saying, "Mr. Yang Yuan, this is the Director’s decree..."
"Decree? Do you want me to kneel and accept it?" Yang Yuan interrupted.
"Uh... Mr. Yang Yuan, you’re joking."
Lingde was somewhat unhappy about being interrupted, but knowing he was the one seeking help, he patiently said, "The Director instructed me to ask if you have a way to remove the Divine Format while ensuring the Director’s survival."
"Remove the Divine Format?"
Yang Yuan was stunned, looking at him in surprise, "What do you mean? Director Yan doesn’t want to be a Mountain God anymore?"