But times had changed. He had pioneered the Golden Core System, and with the backing of Soul Armor and Soul Tool technology, combat strength could no longer be measured by the old standards.
So Yan Feng and the others had performed rather poorly. They needed some serious training—and maybe even a cheat or two.
Of course, whether he would give them a cheat depended on what they chose in the end. He would only give an advantage to his own people. Only an idiot would arm the enemy.
"Captain!"
Ghost Nana called him captain and stepped behind Yang Hao, slightly to his side, signaling her submission.
There was nothing to hesitate over. Her situation was different from theirs; she had always been that man's subordinate.
"Captain!"
Seeing Ghost Nana take the lead, Huang Yuan followed her over and declared his submission.
Wang Xiaolei and the other two exchanged glances, then turned to Yan Feng, waiting for his decision.
"Captain!"
After a long silence, Yan Feng finally spoke.
They had been utterly and completely defeated. The gap was enormous, and no amount of tactics or strategy could make up for it.
He wasn't a sore loser, either. Besides, a powerhouse like this was worthy of leading them.
"Go back and rest for now. In three days, I'll lead you in training."
Yang Hao was very pleased with their response. He needed people who knew which way the wind was blowing. If he ran into the stubborn sort, he'd have a real headache.
"Can we become as strong as you?"
Yan Feng asked directly. Today, he'd seen what a true genius was, and he still had a long way to go. He wanted to become that kind of genius, too.
"Of course. But what matters most is your own choices and effort."