The Real Plan

After all, the Yu God Race had countless lifespans. The lifespan of humans was no different from that of mayflies.

In the human world, very few people played with ants.

It seemed that Simeng recognized He Chuan's strength.

A jade token with a nine-petaled lotus condensed in Yang Kang's palm.

"You can call us through the jade token at any time, but don't reveal any information or whereabouts. If this cooperation is successful, you will obtain the friendship of the Yu God Race." Yang Kang added.

He Chuan's goal was achieved. He bid farewell to the two of them and disappeared from where he was.

He did not know that the friendship of the Yu God Race was a rare treasure.

The surface of the Extreme Ice Region was turbulent, and the icebergs were tall.

The ground was covered in white snow, and the snow mountains stretched up and down.