Tang Wulin?

"Long time no see, San Gege." Feng Yan offered a greeting.

Upon catching sight of Feng Yan, Tang San's expression shifted instantly; his initial coldness melted into warmth as he said, "God of Fire, you have truly worked hard."

He could naturally tell that the Feng Yan before him was merely a divine projection, while his true body remained in the lower realm overseeing the ten-thousand-year grand plan.

Feng Yan smiled tactfully, choosing not to take the bait, and said, "San Ge, this is not the place to talk."

Tang San nodded. Although the God Forbidden Land was remote, it was, after all, a vital area of the God Realm.

Though the Golden Dragon King remained in slumber, no one knew when it might suddenly awaken.

Their conversation could not be overheard by anyone, nor could it be sensed by any other god.

Tang San raised his hand, and a surge of blue-gold divine power poured out, forming a thin, translucent barrier that enveloped them both.

"Now, you may speak."

Feng Yan crossed his arms over his chest and asked tentatively, "San Ge, take a guess at what I've been doing in the lower realm?"

Tang San remained silent for a moment before replying, "To be honest, my status as an Enforcer has been stripped away by Destruction; I can no longer use the pretext of observing the lower realm to assist you..."

"However... I have full confidence in leaving the ten-thousand-year grand plan to you..."

Hearing Tang San's somewhat evasive answer, Feng Yan knew this old schemer was still being kept in the dark, so he said with a cryptic smile:

"San Ge, don't dodge the question. I've been watching the Child of Destiny for you in the lower realm, harvesting his destiny, and helping you turn the Douluo