This is what everyone thinks, even Ye Zhongming thinks so while feeling grateful.
At level seven, even Ye Zhongming must be extremely cautious when taking action. If Xiaohu attempts to challenge when there is a difference of two levels, the chance of success is really low.
If he knew that Xiaohu was going to do this, Ye Zhongming might still be able to think of a way when he couldn't stop it, but now that he had entered the challenge and cut off contact with the outside world, Ye Zhongming could no longer intervene.
Everything depends on him.
Suddenly, Ye Zhongming realized something. He left and came back, but in his heart he did not change his understanding that these people had not grown up. He still felt that they were immature and could not leave him.
However, in the six months since leaving, these subordinates who were brought out by one hand have actually grown up and can now fight against forces such as the Retail Chamber of Commerce and the Yao Shi Army on their own. They have already developed their own way of behavior.
Perhaps, blindly helping is not a good thing.
Now that things are over here, should we let them go out to work independently?
Finally, someone started to challenge Xiaohu after weighing the situation.
Everyone in Genting watched quietly, silently cheering for their companions.
Xiaohu was very excited, very excited. He felt that he was the center of the entire Genting, and everyone was looking forward to his victory. He felt very good, very good.
Excitement will bring extraordinary power to the human body. This is what Xiaohu is like. He temporarily puts away the crystal energy magic bullet gun and only relies on his sword to deal with the opponent. His personality matches the profession of the angry swordsman, so that when he fights
Almost moving forward.
The opponent was very powerful, otherwise he would not have challenged him, but he underestimated Xiaohu's crazy character. In front of Xiaohu who performed exceptionally well, he failed and was chopped in half from head to toe by the sword.
In the opponent's blood fountain, Xiaohu looked up to the sky and roared like a madman.
This momentum has deterred many people.
Humans may be frightened by the tiger cub for a moment, but not the sea monster. A level 6 sea monster appears.
Just when Xiaohu was swinging his sword at his opponent, Mo Ye suddenly pulled Ye Zhongming's clothes from behind.
"Someone wants to see you."
Mo Ye whispered something, and Ye Zhongming looked sideways and saw a man wearing a 'Gomisu' smiling at him.
Ye Zhongming turned around and didn't want to pay attention to him at all.
Gomisu, also known as the white Arab robe that we are familiar with, is a traditional costume of many countries in Central and Western Asia. Ye Zhongming knew at a glance that this person was an envoy from the West Asian Alliance, representing the union and strength of several countries.
Today, it ranks among the top five in Asia.
But Ye Zhongming still doesn't want to talk to him. After today, those who can survive should return to their respective countries and continue to fight for survival and evolution. From now on, everyone will be separated. In the future, when the sky is gradually occupied by flying mutant life, they want to cross
It is almost impossible for half a continent to meet each other, so there is no need to waste time.
What's more, Xiaohu's safety is the most important thing.
Seeing that Ye Zhongming had no intention of paying any attention to him, the handsome West Asian man with a neatly trimmed beard took out something and gave it to the guys outside Genting, asking them to deliver it to Ye Zhongming.
Ye Zhongming was very unhappy to be interrupted again, but after seeing such a thing, his pupils suddenly zoomed in, and he waved his hand to let his men in. The West Asian man was let in.
"Hello, dear friend." The West Asian man put his arms on his chest and bent down to salute Ye Zhongming.
Ye Zhongming looked at the blue magic crystal on the man's forehead, which represented the five-star evolver, and returned the favor.
"Since you gave me the opportunity to speak, it means that you know what you are holding. I would like to ask if there is any chance for us to cooperate."
His expression remained motionless, but Ye Zhongming's heart was filled with shock. This shock was even stronger than when he saw the Sea Crown.
This West Asian man, who was very polite and kept his attitude very low, seemed a little vague, but it was actually a test. He was testing whether Ye Zhongming really knew this kind of thing and knew its true value.
The deeper meaning is, is there something that this man or the West Asian region needs?
If Ye Zhongming had not been reborn, even if he relied on luck to reach the same situation as he is today, he would not have recognized the contents of this small bottle. However, he had seen it at an auction during his ten-year post-apocalyptic life in his previous life.
This thing, and I know the legend about this thing.
It's a legend. Because of Ye Zhongming's strength and status in his previous life, he was not qualified to obtain such a thing, and he was not even qualified to contact it.
But he really knew what it was, and he also knew what this West Asian wanted.
"I think we can cooperate." Ye Zhongming grasped the small crystal clear bottle in his hand and showed a big smile.
The West Asian's handsome face finally showed a hint of emotion, and he looked at Ye Zhongming with a smile without saying a word.
"Star sand, fertile soil."
The voice was very low, so low that even a West Asian standing next to Ye Zhongming could hardly hear it clearly, but it made his body tremble with excitement.
This Chinese man actually knew what he was giving him. This Chinese man actually knew what he wanted!
The West Asian did not doubt Ye Zhongming at all, because he knew what the beautiful fine sand in the small bottle handed to Ye Zhongming was. If he had not come into contact with similar items, he would never know!
After calming down his excitement, the West Asian saw that Ye Zhongming had no intention of returning his Stardust Sand, and he didn't mind. This thing is very precious, or in other words, extremely precious. But in West Asia, there are still considerable reserves.
And as the development progresses, the quantity will become larger and larger. It is nothing to give this quarter bottle of Stardust Sand to this man who knows the secret, just treat it as a meeting gift.
"However, we are too far away. It seems that it will be difficult to meet after today." Ye Zhongming raised the small bottle in his hand and continued: "Since you have Star Sand, you should know that there is only one such thing.
A little bit won’t make much difference.”
The West Asian was finally completely relieved. He was sure that this man really understood this. He originally wanted to try his luck with this Chinese man with purple weapons, but he didn't expect that he actually succeeded.
The West Asian smiled more gracefully and did not put down the arm holding his chest. He took half a step forward and got closer to Ye Zhongming, which made many Genting core members almost take action.
"We have this, so as long as we are willing to cooperate sincerely with each other in the sight of Allah, then nothing is a problem."
Ye Zhongming looked at the West Asian's open palm, and there was a bronze plaque inside.
"Ye Zhongming." Ye Zhongming stretched out his hand to the West Asian.