"Brother Yang no longer had any interest in ordinary women." Sima Pang leaned back in his chair and let out a long sigh. "At this rate, the Green Mountain District F4 might end up becoming the F2."
Yang Fan was now a Peerless Monster. The circles, resources, and people he would encounter in the future were already on a completely different level from theirs.
And Wen Yushui just happened to be a pigheaded, useless teammate.
The four of them had once been the closest of friends, yet in the blink of an eye, two were already gone.
All one could say was that the distance between people could sometimes widen even faster than the distance between Divine Kingdoms.
Meanwhile, Yang Fan returned to his own small courtyard. The moment he reached the entrance, he stopped.
Two figures stood outside the courtyard.
He recognized one of them. It was his guardian, Tang Yue.
As for the other, he was a slender middle-aged man.
The man merely stood there quietly, yet faint, heavy fluctuations of divinity radiated from his body.
That aura was not the slightest bit weaker than Tang Yue's.
Seeing Yang Fan return, Tang Yue hurried forward and bowed respectfully. "Congratulations, Young Lord, on being rated a Peerless Monster. This is Ye Wen. Like me, he is a Third-Order God. From today onward, the two of us will jointly be responsible for your safety whenever you travel."
Ye Wen looked solemn as he bowed as well. "Greetings, Young Lord Yang Fan."
Faced with such attitudes from two Third-Order Gods, Yang Fan could not help feeling slightly moved.
Strength, status, and potential—sometimes, as long as one of them reached an extreme, the entire world would willingly bow its head before you.
"You two are too courteous, seniors." Yang Fan returned