The sun wondered: What is the Tower of Babel? Where is it?

Han Feng: Your island knows, you just need to give him orders.

The Sun: Why the change of plans?

Han Feng: Isn't someone trying to kill me? I have to go to the Tower of Babel to meet up with the others.

Sun: You are busy with your own affairs now, so don’t worry about me. Just make sure you are safe first. I can still struggle here.

Han Feng: No, that won’t work. We are brothers. How can I ignore your safety?

Sun was moved: Han Feng, being your brother is the greatest honor of my life. I really don’t know what to say.

Han Feng: There’s nothing to say, just keep it in mind.

sun:....

After closing the God Candidates chat group, Han Feng walked out of the thatched hut and looked up at the Pea Shooter on the roof: "Little Pea, how is the surrounding situation?"

Peashooter: "Everything is fine."

"Pay attention and notify us immediately if there is any situation."

Han Feng gave a warning.

Peashooter: "Roger that!"

At this time, Di Lieba walked over and looked at Han Feng intently, with a hint of intriguing in her eyes.

Han Feng was slightly startled. "What do you want to do? Are you planning to take advantage of me again? Let me tell you, I am a clean person and I won't let you succeed!"

"Don't be narcissistic, I'm not interested in you."

Dilireba rolled her eyes and muttered, "You hold a high regard in the heart of the Heavenly Dao. To be able to convince it to issue a mission to protect you, what merits and abilities do you possess? Could you be the Heavenly Dao's illegitimate child?"

Han Feng: “…”

The illegitimate son of heaven?

Dilraba Dilmurat has a pretty wild imagination.

At this moment, the Pea Shooter suddenly shouted, "Brother, the island we encountered before is chasing us."

Han Feng frowned slightly, "Which island?"

Pea Shooter: "It's the island where Han Feng shits ten times a day."