A vexed Director General Zhao was hauled to a small mountain like he was a prisoner.0

“Ole Zhou… who would’ve thought that even you wouldn’t trust me!”0

“I do trust you, Ole Zhao,” smiled Deputy Zhou. “Don’t misunderstand us, we’re doing this for your own good.”0

“Screw you!” Director General Zhao was quite helpless and even more resigned when he saw Li Hao and Zhang An waiting for him.0

“You should go in first, Director General Zhao.” Li Hao wasted no time. “Ask him if it’s possible to modify numerous people. There’s no need to attempt any lies, the truth will do. We shouldn’t try to deceive a Saint.0

“Just tell him that we want to attack a main city, but need to increase our strength because current levels aren’t enough. I can supply large numbers of Silver Moon martial masters if we can strike up a partnership… A Saint who is possibly at his peak can help us quite a bit.”0

“This is… not a good idea.” Zhang An suddenly frowned at the young man’s words. “First of all, forcefully growing stronger may not be good. Second, unexpected developments might occur if they really are from the World of Desire. Third, each instance of strengthening...0