Supreme Grandpa

The two met many people with good aptitudes in the genius area, and among these people, those who were qualified to be on the Mystic List were indeed on the Mystic List.

It could be seen from this that the Mystic List could be recognized as an authority, but it was not empty at all.

But also based on this, the attention of the two slowly shifted to the younger generations.

These young people, due to age restrictions and limited strength, did not yet have the qualifications to be on the Mystic List, but the best among them had the potential for the reserve of the Mystic List.

"Your Infinite Bounty Organization's work is not meticulous at all. Why don't you make a lower-age list?"

When Huang Zhen heard this statement, his face showed an unexpected look, and said, "Senior's words are unfair. Do you know how much manpower, material, and financial resources are needed to make a list as comprehensive as possible?"

Yang Song just snorted back.

Compared to those close to 30 in age, younger ones were much more low-key, although this was largely because they were not strong enough and needed to keep a low-key enough.

But the real reason did not prevent them from looking more pleasing to the eye.

Yang Song's dress, demeanor, and temperament were very conspicuous among this group of tender dolls, and he had a feeling of standing out from the crowd.

Along the way, those guys were all quietly talking about the two, and many of them were envious and admired them.

...

Later, the two were still talking.

"Then Zhang Yujin will definitely be scared to see Senior again."

"No," Yang Song said. "I know she is a staff member responsible for my Blue Bolt Sect, but she has never seen me."

What?

Was this a long-distance race between the prince and commoner beauty, but the commoner beauty had never known the drama of the identity of the prince?

Huang Zhen secretly guessed, and then he hated iron for not becoming steel, and said, "It seems that Senior not interested in that little girl! Then you could have just said it earlier! I will go to your place tomorrow! I believe that with my majestic prestige, capturing a little girl is not hard, right?"

Here it was again!

Yang Song was really speechless. How come this Huang Zhen couldn't think straight when he saw a beautiful girl?

As a senior powerhouse, he was so silly every day.

He said irritably, "You bastard, restrain yourself! Don't be like a horny dog every day."

Huh?

When Huang Zhen reacted, Yang Song had long since disappeared.

"Blue Bolt, you bastard! It's best not to let me catch you!"

Everyone in this area heard this roar clearly and they looked towards the source of the sound in unison.

"You group of little bastards, what are you looking at! Be careful that I will teach you some lessons!"

While people were stunned and wanted to laugh, they covered their mouths and restrained themselves with difficulty.

...

Yang Song, who had already returned to the area arranged for the Blue Bolt Sect, also shook his head reluctantly.

"Senior, you are back."

Yang Song saw that Feng Yi hadn't changed her formal clothes, and asked, "How is your meeting today?"

Meetings were, of course, not only held by Yang Song and other S-rank powerhouses, but also by the sub-leaders of each organization.

Originally, it stood to reason that Feng Yi should go to the highest-rank meeting with him.

But there were two types of meetings regarding the Seven Directions Contest.

One was the kind that Yang Song attended in the morning. The main topic of this kind of meeting was very large, but in fact, it was a big plan and program.

And the other was the secondary meeting Feng Yi participated in. This kind of meeting was much more detailed, involving all aspects of the Seven Directions Contest.

Among the people of the Blue Bolt Sect who came to participate in the Seven Directions Contest, the leaders were Yang Song and Feng Yi.

Therefore, Feng Yi could only condescend to go to the second meeting.

"What are the main points in your meeting?"

Feng Yi said quickly, "In the first half of the meeting, we mainly talked about the key points of competition, but in the later period, people from other organizations began to ask me about psychic foods."

These guys!

Yang Song was quite speechless, and said, "These people from other organizations are really coward. They didn't dare to talk about it in front of me, so they ran to ask you."

He asked Feng Yi again, "Then how did you get back to them?"

Feng Yi said, "Senior, you and the Skyless Lord have a plan, naturally I can only say nothing to them."

Yang Song nodded and told her, "Those guys are really a bit awkward. If they ask you again next time, you just tell them to come to me directly."

"Yes!"

"By the way, Senior, there is one more important thing, and I need to ask for your opinion."

"Speak."

"The representative of the country said that before this Seven Directions Contest begins, an incentive meeting is going to be held to inspire the people of the country to fight against the abyssal demons, and at the same time commend the heroes of the past period of time and pay a silent tribute to the dead."

"They mean, they hope you can attend and give a speech."

"The reason for their request is that Senior, you have repeatedly inflicted heavy damage to the abyssal demons in many places in the past period of time. You have achieved remarkable results and have been admired by hundreds of millions of people."

Yang Song was not taken away by the official's rhetoric, but he immediately asked a very realistic question, "Are they going to give any benefits to me?"

"This..." Feng Yi was taken aback and then said, "If I guess it right... the country should be giving you the Imperial Medal of C Country to commend you."

"Then what?"

Feng Yi said helplessly. "There are no other material benefits."

How come she felt that Senior Blue Bolt only sought after benefits when doing things at this moment?

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