Yuan Jifeng shouted, "Little Zhao, go notify Commander Pan!"
"No way!"
Deng Mingyu stopped him.
"What are you trying to do?"
Yuan Jifeng stared over.
"Team Yuan!"
Deng Mingyu lowered his voice, "Facing such minor pollution, you go find Pan Yunxiang, you have no shame, but I still have some!"
Yuan Jifeng's eyes narrowed.
"Moreover, can you guarantee that Commander Pan will definitely come down?"
Deng Mingyu scoffed.
"So what do you suggest we do?"
Yuan Jifeng countered.
"Of course we should handle it ourselves!"
Deng Mingyu scanned the surroundings and instructed the examiners, "The candidates should stay put, do not move, while the examiners should go search for the source of the pollution!"
"But what about the safety of the candidates..."
Yuan Jifeng was worried.
"If they can't even bear this little risk, what are they doing trying to become God Hunters? They might as well go home and drink milk."