Zhongjiang City, Disaster Anomaly Administration.
It was still the same Conference Room as last time, with the same people attending.
Even Director An, who was in charge of hosting, was not qualified to attend this meeting.
That was because everyone in this Conference Room was Grandmaster Level.
"So, even when facing an Anomaly one level higher, we still achieved victory?" An elderly man with a head full of white hair asked happily.
He made no attempt to hide his delight. Even the wrinkles on his face seemed to bloom with smiles.
Li Yuanfeng glanced at the Old Man and shook his head. "From humanity's perspective, we achieved victory. But from those Anomalies' perspective, this was also their victory."
"Your Majesty, what you said is really infuriating. Is this somehow a win-win situation?" The young man across from Li Yuanfeng, the one who had argued with him last time, idly played with his fingernails before throwing out another retort.
"Is that hard to understand? Exactly. The Anomalies gave up a Fragment World, but at the same time, we gave up a precious Otherworldly User, giving them the chance to analyze, contaminate, and corrupt Otherworldly Users..." Li Yuanfeng sighed.
He had already understood this when confronting that Turbid Voice.
"Otherworldly Users aren't all that precious. There must be hundreds of thousands of them. If they wanted some, did they really need to pay such a huge price? Your Majesty, you always like saying things no one understands just to show how unfathomable you are." The young man spoke lazily.
Li Yuanfeng knew that the young man simply could not be bothered to think. In truth, they were the same age; the other man merely had a terrible personality.
The young man was named Wang Yanhú. Like Li Yuanfeng, he had been taught