In the meeting, Jiang Fuyan told the commanders about the Folded Door.

Li Xingpei and the others all had ashen faces.

The mysterious artifact of the Yangxiang Race has always been unpredictable, but who could have thought they could even create a Gate of Space-Time.

This is definitely a major event.

Wang Nanguo's face was dark.

Since it's a Gate of Space-Time, Wang Lu Feng and his team infiltrating it would be futile.

They couldn't get any information out, let alone escape.

The cunning Yangxiang Race.

Jiang Fuyan instructed everyone not to disclose anything about the Folded Door, as it would cause panic. All present were prudent individuals, so they nodded and the meeting adjourned.

Wang Nanguo returned to the director's office.

Jungle!

Folded Door.

He unfolded the map of the Divine Land.

Wang Nanguo felt that for the Yangxiang Race to open this teleportation door, certain specific conditions must be required; otherwise, it would be more efficient for them to teleport Grandmasters directly to cause trouble.

Wasting a teleportation gate on a group of first-rank Martial Artists?

He himself would never do such a thing.

There must be something strange when things take an unusual turn.

Wang Nanguo wanted to investigate thoroughly.

Miao Border Jungle.

This was the site where everyone in Renqing Province went missing.

Exactly right.

At the time, everyone searched thoroughly, and at a certain point in the Miao Border Jungle, many footprints were found.

But they suddenly vanished without a trace.

These traces must be the location where the Gate of Space-Time appeared.

Wang Nanguo marked a red dot on the map.

This is the coordinate where the teleportation gate appeared.

He then looked towards the Great Li Jungle.

This was the jungle where Wang Lu Feng and his team disappeared. The Zhenqin Corps had just given Jiang Fuyan the news.

And the batch of prisoners captured by the Zhenqin Corps a long time ago disappeared in the Fengjin Jungle.

"I must personally survey these jungles; I refuse to believe that the Yangxiang Sect has left no clues whatsoever."

Wang Nanguo slammed the table hard.

Then, he picked up the phone and delegated all work to the deputy directors.

One man, one car.

Wang Nanguo, guided by navigation, drove alone towards the Great Li Jungle.

He had already surveyed the Miao Border Jungle dozens of times, with no further significance.

He must personally take a look at the Great Li Jungle.

If it really is a teleportation gate, the chances of survival for his batch of comrades would be even slimmer.

No matter how absurd the clue, he had to investigate.

After inspecting the Great Li Jungle, Wang Nanguo would also go to the Fengjin Jungle.

These three jungles are far apart from one another.

But Wang Nanguo had to see them for himself.

...

Daybreak.

Early morning, all the followers were holding in a significant urge to urinate.

It was elusive what one could say about that yellow issue; Wang Lu Feng was almost driven mad with anger.

Thankfully, he had a good brother, Su Yue.

He became an official.

Su Yue punished those from the previous day to clean the toilets, giving Wang Lu Feng temporary relief.

That could be considered a different form of assistance.

But Wang Lu Feng also had to participate in the cleaning, or suspicion might arise.

After a busy session, everyone had breakfast and started activities in the training ground with Ning Yutao.

This place isn't small.

Although it's an enclosed area similar to a basement, the various living facilities are a dazzling array, almost like a small town.

Actually, Su Yue had already confirmed that this place was just a basement.

Because he saw many ventilation grilles.

And the newly joined followers dared not speak; even walking began to make them nervous, allowing Su Yue finally to solve a mystery he had in his heart.

Earlier he wondered why there was a strong Yangxiang Race scent here.

It was a strange smell that could only be sensed up close; Su Yue was familiar with it, likely from the life threads.

In this small-town-like basement, quite a few Yangxiang personnel were active.

Yes!

Living Yangxiang people.

Covered in green hair, bald, with a sun pattern on their heads, and life threads floating around them.

Seeing this batch of new followers, the Yangxiang people weren't too surprised.

They would stroll leisurely and eat carelessly.

These heretical followers gave Su Yue the impression of being... on vacation.

Yes!

That's exactly the feeling.

"Although you can move around here, it's best not to provoke these Yangxiang people. Their purpose here is more like nobles on vacation.

"They received orders before coming, so they have no ill will towards Mortal Martial Artists, but if you dare provoke them, the sect rules are to kill without mercy.

"Do you see those doors guarded by the Yangxiang people?

"Those areas are absolute forbidden zones. If you so much as step in, the same applies—death without mercy."

After leading everyone around for a while, Ning Yutao let everyone rest by a patch of air.

During the break, he explained a lot of activity taboos.

There was really no need for Ning Yutao to remind them.

The Yangxiang Race.

Alive!

This is Earth; how could there be Yangxiang people here?

Who dares to provoke them is simply courting death.

As for those forbidden doors, anyone daring to explore them is seeking death.

They were indeed here for vacation.

Su Yue observed for a while and noticed that these aimlessly wandering and eating Yangxiang people were mostly of first-rank strength.

While those guarding the doors were barely second-rank.

A thought suddenly crossed his mind.

Yangxiang's teleportation door likely isn't capable of sending over powerful martial artists, so only these underlings can come for vacation.

And Su Yue could confirm these underlings have a definitely different standing in the Yangxiang Race.

There's no need for analysis.

Even among humans, those who can afford vacations and leisure are certainly either rich or noble.

Especially vacationing on Earth.

Simply incredible.

Su Yue himself isn't qualified to go vacationing in deep-sea realms, and yet the Yangxiang Race comes to Earth for vacation.

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