The tsunami-like voices gradually faded, and the residents of the Lord's Island and their compatriots from the occupied areas slowly regained their calm.
Yang Xi exchanged a glance with his Hai Zhu clone and disappeared on the spot.
The next thing to do is to be the first to bear the brunt of the matter, that is, to place these fallen areas of the compatriots.
Resettlement not only meant giving them food, clothing, and shelter, but most importantly, they could find a way to make a living.
Yang Xi naturally would not ask about this matter again. With his identity, he should not put his energy on this matter.
When they returned to the inner island, Yang Xi summoned the Vermilion Bird's consciousness and handed over these tasks.
As a subsidiary consciousness, she was the best in this aspect. Yang Xi was also very relieved.
