At that moment, in a security center run by the World Government, staff monitored every part of Flame Yellow Island to prevent accidents. If anything happened, the police could reach the scene immediately.
With such a defense system in place, it was nearly impossible for anyone to cause trouble on Flame Yellow Island. Even if something did happen, they would stop it quickly before it could escalate.
Suddenly, one of the staff members in the monitoring center stared at a screen showing Xia Ping. He jolted upright. "Supervisor, we've got something!"
He shouted to the supervisor.
"What is it? Are the demons or the Sea Clan causing trouble?" The supervisor hurried over, tense. The three races were still in the process of learning to coexist.
It would take a long time for them to learn to live together harmoniously. Conflicts and sudden brawls were common during that process.
"No, it's not that. Look—isn't that Lord Xia Ping?" the staff member exclaimed.
The supervisor rushed over and stared at the screen, his pupils contracting. "That's right. It's Mr. Xia."
"Our superiors told us to report immediately if we heard anything about Lord Xia Ping. What should we do now?" The staff member looked at the supervisor.
"Notify the Nine Councilors at once. This is a top-priority matter for the World Government." Without hesitation, the supervisor gave the order. As a high-ranking government official, he knew more than his subordinates.
He knew full well what a momentous event it was that Xia Ping had suddenly reappeared after vanishing for a year. The entire Cloud Sky Realm would likely be shaken.
After all, humanity had become so powerful thanks to this young man.
"Yes, Supervisor."
The staff member immediately got to work.
On a street on Flame Yellow Island.
Hearing the call,