Who Can Handle This?

Lin Yan looked at Lu Ze and several people and then the ship. His mouth twitched.

"Why would you be coming back on the Elf Race's ship?"

Lu Ze laughed dryly. "This is given to us by the director of the East Region Crisp Green Blade Branch Department. I'll tell you more about it after we get back?"

Lin Yan and the guards were shaken. 

The director? 

Such a person would give Lu Ze an Elf Race's ship?

The other races' skin crawled.

Lu Ze was this close to the Elf Race?

The Elf Race favored them that much?

Lu Ze asked with some doubts, "Uncle Lin Yan, what's the matter with this crowd?"

Lin Yan quickly recovered. "Come, let's go back first."

He looked at Lin Ling softly and nodded.

Lin Ling nodded back.

Lu Ze and the girls saw this as well and smiled.

Then, they drove back into the planet.

Seeing the ship enter the base, the other races all started talking.