"And then? Those are at least two Divine Envoys, what divine artifact are you going to lend me to kill them?"
Fu Qian was not too surprised by Yuan Fang's trap plan.
"You don't need to take action."
Yuan Fang shook his head.
"The flames in the lake stem from a Saint whose rank is nearly that of Divine Beings; He exists in constant annihilation, and the flames originate from there."
"If the Hunting Team wants the fire, then they are definitely His enemies."
"So it is, this sounds much more reasonable."
After listening to Yuan Fang's scheme, Fu Qian commented.
"However, there's a small loophole; besides Ballard and his team, aren't there some deranged demigods around?"
"That team's members are all deeply cunning, harvesting these people might be slow, but it's not worth it to recklessly slaughter gods, right?"
"You're right, indeed there are some lunatics who simply don't care about death and won't heed our warnings."
