"Ancestor? Ancestor, are you listening?"
Yang Qiangjing's voice came, interrupting Yang Genshuo's distant thoughts.
After careful consideration, he felt that Yang Qiangjing had somewhat convinced him.
"The ancestor of the Human Clan would not harm the descendants of heroic spirits..."
"Alright, if that's the case, then I will allow you to go, but you must take a helper."
In the distant rooftop of the conference room, Yang Qiangzheng, who was eavesdropping, immediately stood up and clenched his fists.
"The unity of siblings can cut through gold; don't underestimate the bonds between us!"
Yang Qiangjing: "Anyone but my brother."
Yang Qiangzheng sat down...
Yang Genshuo chuckled!
You little troublemaker, looking to stir things up, are you?
Yang Genshuo: "You will go with the Immortal Chef."
"That cauldron?"
Yang Qiangjing was a bit surprised, seemingly not expecting to be assigned someone outside the Danai Dynasty system.
