Overconfident.
This was what everyone thought. Even Ye Zhongming had similar thoughts.
Level seven was something that Ye Zhongming had to be careful when facing. Little Tiger was two levels lower and still wanted to challenge it. His chance of winning was not high.
If he knew that Little Tiger wanted to do that, Ye Zhongming would think of a way to help him if he couldnât stop him. But now that he was in the challenge and the outside connection was cut off, Ye Zhongming couldnât help.
He had to rely on himself.
Ye Zhongming realized something. He left and returned, but his thoughts of their growth did not change. He still felt that they were immature and they needed his help.
But in that half a year, these subordinates had grown. They could rely on their strength to battle Soul Merchant and Glory Army. They had their ways of handling situations.
Maybe helping them too much wasnât too good.
Once this ended, should he allow them to be independent?
Someone finally weighed the pros and cons and decided to challenge Little Tiger.
Cloud Peak looked on quietly and cheered for their friend.
Little Tiger was excited, very excited. He felt like the center of the entire Cloud Peak was him. They were anticipating his victory. He felt very good.
Excitement gave one abnormal strength. He kept the gun and relied on his blade to fight the opponent. He used the Rage Slasher job to fight fearlessly.
The opponent was strong. If not, he wouldnât have chosen to challenge him. But he underestimated Little Tigerâs crazy personality. In front of Little Tiger, who was performing very well, he failed and was sliced into two.
Little Tiger roared like a madman.
This aura caused many people to step back.
The humans would be terrified by him, but the ocean beasts wouldnât. A level six ocean beast appeared.
When Little Tiger waved his blade towards his opponent, Mo Ye tugged his shirt.
âSomeone wants to meet you.â
Ye Zhongming turned and saw a guy in a thobe smiling at him.
Ye Zhongming turned around and didnât want to bother about him at all.
The thobe was the white Arabic robe we were familiar with; it was the traditional article of clothing for many Central Asian countries. Ye Zhongming knew that he was an envoy from there and represented the alliance of the few countries. Their overall strength was top five in Asia today.
But Ye Zhongming still didnât want to bother about him. From today onwards, those alive would return to their countries to fight for survivors. They were in different areas, and when flying lifeforms occupied the skies, it was impossible to cross half a continent. Since that was the case, there was no point in wasting time.
Moreover, Little Tigerâs safety was the most important thing now.
Seeing Ye Zhongmingâs reaction, that handsome west Asian took something and passed it to one of his subordinates to hand to Ye Zhongming.
Ye Zhongming was unhappy that he was interrupted, but his eyes opened wide after seeing this. He told his men to let the guy in.
âHello, respected friend.â He placed an arm on his chest and bowed to Ye Zhongming.
Ye Zhongming saw the blue crystal on his forehead representing five stars evolved and bowed to.
âSince you gave me a chance to speak, it means you recognize the thing in your hands. Can I ask, do we have a chance to work together?â
He was still expressionless, but Ye Zhongming was shocked. This shock was more intense than when he saw the Ocean King Wheel.
This politeness was the guy probing Ye Zhongming. He was testing if he knew this thing and knew its real value.
The deeper meaning was that this guy had something that West Asia needed!
If Ye Zhongming didnât revive, even if he relied on his luck to get to this stage, he wouldnât recognize what was in the bottle. But in the past ten years, he saw it once in an auction and knew about its stories.
It was a legend because, with his past strength, he didnât have the right to get such a thing. He didnât even have the right to come into contact with it.
But he knew what it was and knew what the West Asians wanted.
âWe can work together.â Ye Zhongming held the translucent bottle and smiled.
The West Asian finally showed some emotions; he smiled and didnât say anything.
âStar Sand, Fertile Life Soil.â
Ye Zhongmingâs voice was low such that he was barely able to hear it. This made him so excited that his body was shaking.
This Chinese recognized his item. This Chinese knew what he wanted!
The West Asian didnât suspect Ye Zhongming because he knew the sand in the bottle. If one hadnât come into contact with it, someone couldn't know.
He calmed himself down and saw that Ye Zhongming didnât plan on returning it to him. He didnât mind. This was expensive, but they had a large amount in West Asia. As they explored, the amount would increase. It wasnât much to give this small bottle to this guy; it was just a friendly gift.
âBut we are too far, and it is tough to meet in the future.â Ye Zhongming waved the bottle, âSince you have the Star Sand, you should know that a small amount wonât be useful.â
He finally relaxed and knew that this guy knew what it was. He came with some hope but didnât expect it to work.
The West Asianâs smile became more elegant. He didnât place the arm on his chest down. He took half a step forward and was closer to Ye Zhongming. It nearly caused the core Cloud Peak members to attack.
âWe have this, so as long as we are sincere to work together, it is not a problem.â
Ye Zhongming looked at his palm and saw a copper token.
âYe Zhongming.â Ye Zhongming reached his hand out.
âShiekha Saeed.â
âYou chinese is very good.â
âThank you.â