Perhaps Yuan Mengru and Wang Zhan had not anticipated this. In some respects, they were very much alike—for instance, their Talent, and their more manipulative sides.
Thus, under the strong demands of these geniuses, their mentor reluctantly accepted their terms. He would do the dirty-tiring work, while the talented reaped the rewards. This was a characteristic trait of the Federation; it was merely a question of one being unreasonable and the other reasonable.
「Jing State.」
Shi Zhongming had been jolted awake in the middle of the night by a sudden, immense change. He was now sitting in his office, his face pale, cursing into the phone.
"Are you planning to watch as Jing State falls to the Beast Nest? When exactly will the reinforcements arrive?" he roared.
