When Ye Feng cald his emotions and switched his Avatar Status back to the Mutated Parrot, Liu Zaoxin and the others couldn’t help trembling.
Ye Feng could understand this reaction, after all, even he had almost lost his composure just now, let alone the others.
"Everyone, don’t overthink it, this isn’t sothing you need to worry about, he can’t get in now."
"By the ti he can enter," Ye Feng continued, "the Dragon Lord’s power will have mostly recovered, and then you won’t have to be concerned."
No matter what happened in the future, he had to take on this pressure now, otherwise, before the enemy even arrived, his own people would be in disarray, and that would spell true doom.
Hearing what the Mutated Parrot said, the people in the room clung to it like a lifeline, turning their attention to it.
"Parrot ssenger, can the Dragon Lord deal with a monster of this level?"
"Parrot ssenger, is he an Ancient Powerhouse too? Why is his body so huge? Is he stronger than Qiongqi by an entire Realm?"
"Parrot ssenger, that Cyclops, when will it co in? Can you tell us in advance?"
After regaining their senses, the crowd bombarded him with a stream of questions, anxious and uneasy.
Ye Feng looked at them and understood their feelings. He spoke in a softer tone, "First, what you need to do is not panic. Secondly, a large body doesn’t an great strength."
"Lastly, our world has a will. If the resurgence of Spiritual Energy hasn’t reached a certain level, the will of the world will suppress everything, including powerhouses who have exceeded their Realms."
"So don’t worry too much. What you should do now is to focus on improving your strength and quickly reach the limit that our world can accommodate," he said.
"As for that Cyclops, if he really were that powerful, he would have stord in by now, so why hide in outer space, only able to use those petty tricks?"
Ye Feng’s words were ant not only for those present but also as a reminder to himself.
After listening to him, the people in the room gradually cald down.
Liu Zaoxin imdiately notified Bai Yinghui, who, upon hearing the news, rushed over.
After confirming the news and understanding the severity of the situation, he imdiately escalated it and had everyone in the room sign a non-disclosure agreent.
Ye Feng did not delve into the follow-up of this incident. He soon controlled the Mutated Parrot and returned to Sunset Valley.
At that mont, his mind was filled with thoughts of the Cyclops.
Although the giant’s body was hidden in the void, making it impossible to asure completely, its height could be estimated from the size of its eyeball, which might be comparable to Earth itself.
He found it hard to imagine how the other had grown so imnse.
Another question was whether the Cyclops’ Realm was stronger than that of Qiongqi and other Ancient creatures, or whether it was the sa?
If it was the sa Realm, why was its body so much larger than that of Qiongqi and the others?
Yet these questions would ultimately remain unanswered, and Ye Feng attributed it to individual differences.
After pondering for a mont, Ye Feng stopped troubling himself and shifted his focus to the cultivation of Mutated Animals.
If he had been ambivalent about whether to venture into the Ancient Ruins before, his attitude had now completely changed.
He resolved to not only send his subordinates in, but if necessary, he would enter in person.
Ti passed day by day.
Ye Feng’s daily life was rather peaceful, harvesting Spiritual Energy and cultivating his subordinates.
Developing Sunset Camp, liaising with Yang City, renovating the camp, and expanding it towards the size of a town.
He also gave away Spirit Fruits or Fruits of Life every day, attracting more and more people.
If he had so free ti, he would occasionally perform miracles.
For instance, he could conjure a Dense Fog Dragon and fly it over several nearby cities to help them disperse the fog and enjoy the sunlight.
As long as it wasn’t for an extended period, doing this for six or seven hours didn’t consu much Power of Faith, ten million would suffice.
Typically, when he did this, the Faith provided by that city would surge, often breaking even.
At the sa ti, it helped imprint the image of the Dragon Lord more deeply in the minds of the city’s residents.
Over ti, the Faith provided by the entire city would slowly increase.
This tranquil life flew by in the blink of an eye, twenty-seven days passing.
If counting from the onset of the great disaster, it had been over a month.
Now, there was only one day left before the opening of the Ancient Ruins.
Over this month, Yang City had changed trendously.
First was the developnt of North City, now taking shape.
Thanks to the initial investnt attraction campaign, it drew capital from around the world to invest and build factories in North City.
Now, there were five industrial parks in operation.
The vast amount of materials produced daily by these five industrial parks could even vie with the total output of the other cities in Donghai Province.
While a significant reason for this was that production was greatly limited due to the current ice disaster, it nonetheless demonstrated the imnse potential of Yang City.
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