Fang Zong nodded slightly, "Next."

The yang energy was boiling within his body, but not explosively; on the contrary, it was very gentle. Fang Zong felt as if he were soaking in warm water, his muscles, bones, tendons, and skin all becoming one. Apart from some additional physiological reactions, everything was fine.

"Dingdang, you've sensed ghostly energy +1!"

"Dingdang, you touched the ghostly aura +1."

"Dingdang, you've sensed ghostly energy +1..."

The ghostly energy had merged three times, and Fang Zong's eyes were now completely bloodshot. The yang energy that had merged with it continuously elevated his level from the root, even from his genes. As the individual grew stronger, the instinct to reproduce began to influence his reason.

"Sir, do you need some nourishment?" The bearded agent placed the shark fin and bird's nest porridge on the table.

After his injuries were treated, the bearded agent began assisting Fang Zong, keeping an eye on Fang Zong's performance and expressions.

"Peter sent you to spy on me?" Fang Zong asked.

The bearded agent remained unfazed: "Of course... okay, yes, but first of all, I'm your subordinate. The minister assigned me to follow you, so I'll obey your orders in everything. The brothers all say you're the strongest logistics agent, and I'm willing to work for you!"

"The premise is that I don't leave the United States, right?" Fang Zong laughed.

Okay, the people monitoring us are in place; they're my own men.

fine……

Even when being monitored, Fang Zong still takes an offensive approach; passively taking hits is not his style.

At that moment, the door was pushed open.

"Heal!" Yasuo closed the door, knelt down, turned his face to the side so as not to look at Fang Zong, and looked arrogant.

However, his shabby clothes were even more shabby, and his whole body was covered in wounds.

"Your injuries are quite severe!" Fang Zong laughed.

Then, with utmost sincerity, he said, "I need an injection."