No one knows when it began—
But the world was split in two.
Those in the Upper City live in the sunlight, on vast lands, warm and free.
Those in the Lower City survive in a cram...
If Ning Fan's previous words were a provocation.
Now, it's a threat.
Although Ning Fan had a kind smile on his face from inside the city to outside, everyone could see that from the moment he entered the city, his words...
It has an edge.
This change comes from confidence.
In Yefengkou, Ning Fan has absolute control.
"Just kidding."
Ning Fan smiled again and even raised his hand to pat Sayev on the shoulder.
Sayev shook his hand away in dissatisfaction.
"Commander Ning, I hope you..."
"Don't hope. What you hope for has nothing to do with me."
Ning Fan rubbed his sore wrist and smiled, "No matter what you wish, I'm still me."
As he said this, he reached out again.
"Keep walking, Mr. Sayev."
Sayev had a cold face and after hesitating for a moment, he continued to follow Ning Fan.
The two of them walked in the north of the city.
Sayyev also saw a very conspicuous building.
Fun place.
"By the way, there are a lot of interesting things here. If there's a chance, Mr. Sayev can bring his brothers to show his support."
Ning Fan introduced it casually, as if the previous language conflict had never existed.
At this time, Sayev could no longer listen to Ning Fan's words.
He just wanted to know what was going on in Ning Fan's mind.
"There's nothing much to see in the north of the city."
Ning Fan randomly found a car on the side of the road and said, "Do you want to go to Yecheng? Oh, right, it's the new city I built in the past year."
Sayev said nothing.
Now that you are here, make the most of it.
He could tell that Ning Fan had no intention of hurting him.
At least, for now, the hostility is not very great.
Maybe all the answers I want are in that new city!
After the two of them sat in the back seat, Chang Feng opened the driver's door and started the car.
Ning Fan's behavior seemed to be telling Sayev something.
In Yefengkou, everything is mine.
Even if it's just a random car on the side of the road.
It took more than an hour to drive this road.
Looking at the scenery along the way, Sayev couldn't help but sigh that the current Yefengkou is indeed different from what he had heard before.
It seems that everyone living here is very satisfied with their current life.
Not to mention a place with extremely strong strategic significance like Yefengkou, even in the entire lower city, there are only a few places with such an atmosphere.
Ning Fan, you have managed this place very well.
As the saying goes, the people’s will prevails.
Sayev wondered how many people would be there if District G attacked...
Will you stand on their side?
Finally, Chang Feng drove the car to the central area of Yecheng.
Because Yecheng starts from the Forbidden Wall and extends to the east gate of Yefengkou, the city is extremely large, including the original F70 area.
This scale, built within a year, was enough to shock Sayyev.
What kind of efficiency is this?
How did Ning Fan do it?
"Please get out of the car, Mr. Sayev."
Ning Fan got out of the car first and continued to politely invite Sayev.
After getting out of the car, Sayyev found that the car was parked in front of a building.
"This is my command residence."
Ning Fan walked up the stairs: "I have asked someone to prepare the finest dishes to entertain Mr. Sayev."
Sayev had no choice.
After passing through a corridor, Ning Fan finally brought him into a spacious room.
This commanding mansion is very large.
There are three rooms similar to this banquet hall.
When Sayev followed Ning Fan into the room, he immediately became alert.
In the room...
There are seven or eight people.
It wasn't that he felt there was something wrong with the number of people, but...
From the moment he stepped through the door, a surge of pressure suddenly appeared.
His eyes swept across the crowd in an instant, finally landing on a resolute-looking man with long hair.
The pressure comes from this person.
This kind of pressure almost made Sayev unable to help but release his spirit servant.
It's an instinct.
"Please sit down."
The long-haired man spoke to him in a deep and indifferent voice, "Don't be nervous. If I wanted to kill you, I would have done it long ago."
These words made Sayev's eyes fixed.
So crazy!
He finally understood why Ning Fan was so confident.
Because there is such a master beside him that even he himself is afraid of him.
This long-haired man is, of course, Guan Shanyue.
In Yecheng, no one except him can bring such an intuitive sense of oppression to Sayev.
"Let me introduce you."
Ning Fan was still very polite.
But this politeness was completely different from the feeling Sayev had given him before.
"This is Guan Shanyue, the commander-in-chief of our F Region patrol army."
Ning Fan pointed at Guan Shanyue and asked with a smile, "By the way, Uncle Guan, I only remember that you and Mr. Sayev are both at the Thousand Soul Level. I forgot your exact soul level."
"Anyway, it's over five thousand."
Guan Shanyue's gaze remained fixed on Sayev: "Do you have five thousand?"
Sayev frowned.
After hesitating for a long time, he shook his head.
"No."
"Oh, then we are different."
Guan Shanyue said lightly.
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