Wu Yong wanted to meet Fang Yuan in person.
If this had been right after the battle in which Fang Yuan was pursued, Wu Yong would never have dared approach Fang Yuan at close range.
Fang Yuan was the number one demonic overlord in the world. If Wu Yong rashly approached him, Fang Yuan might very well kill him.
That was exceedingly dangerous!
But things were different now.
Through a series of diplomatic methods, Fang Yuan had frequently conducted large-scale trade with the major forces and did not abuse force recklessly.
At first, the effects might have been minimal, but after all this time, the major Super Forces, including the Wu clan, Fang clan, and Chai clan, had all seen the orderly side of Fang Yuan.
After sizing up Fang Yuan anew, these Super Forces began cooperating with him one after another.
In truth, achieving this was not easy.
Would a little white rabbit feel at ease doing business with a big gray wolf?
"But the man before my eyes had accomplished it." Wu Yong looked at Fang Yuan, his feelings exceedingly complicated.
He was a hero of the age; his talent and aptitude were among the very best even among Rank 8 Gu Immortals. Fang Yuan's recent string of actions made Wu Yong sigh inwardly, and even stirred a trace of admiration within him.
Possessing strength yet not flaunting it, not casually bullying the weak—this in itself was already far from easy. On the surface, it was self-discipline and self-reflection, an understanding that those skilled at swimming could drown. But in essence, it was freedom from greed, a rationality untouched by desire.
Looking across the world—no, looking across the River of Time and throughout human history—how many people could achieve this?
Moreover, Fang Yuan had made all sorts of