"Two hours?"
"Tell them to come over..."
"Mm..."
"Forget it. I'll go find him myself."
Considering that Lu Yuan was not his subordinate and had no obligation to obey his orders, and that such an attitude would be rather disrespectful, Heavenly Evil God ultimately changed his words at the last minute and gave clear instructions.
It would have been fine if he had not.
But there was no guarantee that these subordinates would not take it seriously by accident.
For instance, they might actually summon Lu Yuan and the others.
When that happened—
If Lu Yuan came, he would be embarrassed.
If Lu Yuan did not come, the others would be embarrassed.
There was even the possibility of their relationship breaking down.
After all, to be honest, they were currently in a cooperative relationship. Lu Yuan truly could not afford to gamble on the possibility of exterminating them completely in this era, but he likewise could not afford to gamble on Lu Yuan becoming ruthless, sealing away the Red Dust Threads, and allowing the Extraterrestrial Evil God Race to gradually decline, even indirectly cutting off the possibility of their return.
Looking across the world—
The most frightening thing was not being unable to see hope.
It was seeing hope, only to miss the perfect opportunity because of oneself.
Therefore, strictly speaking—
He was the one asking Lu Yuan for help.
Not the other way around.
No one could guarantee whether Lu Yuan was telling the truth.
For example, perhaps he had concealed some important information.
After all, what determined the fate of the Extraterrestrial Evil God Race was not merely their identities, but the curse they bore. In other words, perhaps Lu Yuan, like them, had descended here from another world. Only, some error had occurred during his descent, causing