"Judge it however it should be judged, Shen Hai. Do I still need to teach you?"
"Weren't those transmigrated lords who caused trouble handled the same way before?"
"Xilin isn't here, and you don't even dare shoulder this bit of responsibility?
Ask such a foolish question again, and you'd better prepare to leave Central Province!"
Huang Yu used the improved Communication Crystal, which could transmit real-time voice within the range of a Communication Base Station, to berate Shen Hai.
Then, without waiting for Shen Hai to apologize, he put down the Communication Crystal and signed off on the contract Xilin and the Lord Transmigrator had reached in the Chaotic Illusion Realm.
Turning back, Huang Yu assimilated a Tier Three territory that had just exchanged all its citizens and resources, increasing the number of Sub-Sparks in his possession to 183.
Only then did he get a brief moment of free time. He turned his attention to the Hall of Heroes and checked its progress bar, which was just one point away from completing its upgrade.
The past month had been the busiest month since Huang Yu became a lord.
He had been so busy that he could not devote much energy to Advance into the Abyss.
He had even needed to use the early-morning hours to check in and resell goods from the discounted product list.
Over the past month, he had barely slept. He recovered his mental energy entirely through meditation and maintained his physical strength entirely through his Void Body.
If he had not stepped into the transcendent realm, and if his mental strength had not already been abnormally powerful,
such a long period of high-pressure work might have killed Huang Yu from exhaustion long ago.
Receiving the lords who pledged allegiance to him, having Xilin assess the value