Li Tianheng glanced at the coordinates, immediately committed them to memory, then nodded earnestly.
"Rest assured, Brother Yang!"
"A mere alien demigod? I guarantee I'll complete the mission!"
By now, Li Tianheng no longer feared Divine Kingdom Wars. In fact, he was itching to get started.
After all, he no longer sent any believers into battle during Divine Kingdom Wars.
He relied entirely on the Corpse Cores Yang Fan provided to poison all the believers in the opposing Divine Kingdom.
Then he simply went in to collect the spoils.
This way of fighting couldn't have been easier.
"Who told you this was an alien demigod?"
Yang Fan spoke mildly.
"Huh?"
Li Tianheng froze, then his expression shifted slightly.
"Well..."
"If it's a foreign-race god, I'm afraid my Divine Kingdom's defensive structures aren't sufficient yet."
"Brother Yang, how about giving me some more time to prepare?"
"What are you thinking?"
Yang Fan gave him an exasperated look.
"If I had a god's coordinates, would it even be your turn?"
"These are the Divine Kingdom coordinates of a human demigod."
"A human?"
Li Tianheng froze, then his gaze gradually turned cold.
"This person actually dared to offend Brother Yang?"
"Rest assured, Brother Yang. I'll start preparing supplies as soon as I get back."
"How would you like him dealt with?"
"Should I use Corpse Cores to finish him off directly, or send in believers for a full-scale invasion and let him die in terror?"
Li Tianheng's tone was icy.
As far as he was concerned, anyone who was Yang Fan's enemy was his enemy too.
"Just poison him."
Yang Fan spoke mildly.
"Avoid sending your believers into his Divine Kingdom as much as possible."
"Send robot soldiers in instead."
"We're all humans, after all. Avoid leaving any obvious traces."
"Understood."
Li Tianheng