Zheng Xian was sitting on the embankment, waiting in the cool air.
A few months earlier, he had been promoted to director of the newly established Supernatural Agency.
Yet today, he still had to wait patiently beside the embankment for the Giant Spirit God to finish his work.
Before meeting the Giant Spirit God for the first time, Zheng Xian had found it hard to believe that he really was a deity-or that deities even existed.
But after meeting him face-to-face, Zheng Xian could sense the divine aura around the Giant Spirit God, along with the presence of incense and worship that made people feel compelled to bow before him.
Simply standing before Zheng Xian, the Giant Spirit God gave him the impression of an exalted being who deserved his worship.
As long as the Giant Spirit God stood there, there was no need to fear floods, flash floods, or rockslides.
But the moment the Giant Spirit God spoke, all the divine majesty he possessed from a distance vanished.
After breaking apart the mountain, the Giant Spirit God came up to Zheng Xian and asked in a dull, guileless voice, "What do you want with me?"
Zheng Xian greeted the Giant Spirit God enthusiastically. "Hello, hello. My name is Zheng Xian. I'm with the Security Department."
"The Security Department? Oh, the department that surveys mountains and rivers to see if they're safe, right? Come take a look. The mountain I cut through and the river I cleared are both perfectly safe," the Giant Spirit God said, as though everything had clicked into place.
"No, I'm from a department responsible for protecting national intelligence," Zheng Xian explained.
Zheng Xian was indeed a member of the Security Department. The Supernatural Agency had not yet been fully established, so he had not transferred