Apocalypse: Master of Soul Beasts

Fang Yuan hesitated, looking between the two Servants, who still had their hands outstretched, and Wen Yu, who appeared resolute. For a moment, he was indecisive.

From this perspective, Fang Yuan’s status in the Fang Family was clearly not high!

The situation reached a deadlock until a voice called out from a distance. ”No need. Let him through.”

The voice came from behind. Before Wen Yu could turn around, a figure was already approaching him. The newcomer wore a dark green military uniform. The insignia on his shoulder made it difficult for Wen Yu to determine the man’s military rank.

The man smiled slightly at Wen Yu and introduced himself. ”My name is Fang Wenhai. You could say I’m Fang Yuan’s cousin.” Then, Fang Wenhai pointed to the insignia on his shoulder and calmly stated, ”This is the insignia of a special unit established by the military after the apocalypse began. I serve as a captain in it.”

Fang Wenhai then waved at the two Servants, who immediately retreated to the side.

A hesitant Fang Yuan stepped forward. ”Greetings, Cousin.”

Fang Wenhai paid little attention to his good-for-nothing cousin, merely nodding. ”You can go about your business. I’ll take Mr. Wen Yu in.”

Ignoring Fang Yuan’s sullen expression, he walked straight into the courtyard.

Wen Yu first glanced at Fang Wenhai, who was striding forward, then at Fang Yuan. He shrugged slightly and followed Fang Wenhai.

”Fang Yuan is my cousin, but strictly speaking, our kinship is somewhat distant,” Fang Wenhai said as they walked further in. ”I’m a rather distant relative of the Fang Family. You should be able to guess why I’m here today.”

Wen Yu nodded in understanding. It was for no other reason than Fang Wenhai being Level 4! This level was absolutely dominant among the current professionists.

However, for this fellow to appear here today, it could only be said that his luck wasn’t great.

”Actually, I have another purpose in coming today,” Fang Wenhai suddenly stopped and whispered. ”You take care of the inside, I’ll manage the outside. When you give the signal, I’ll make my move!”

”Also,” he added, ”be careful of the trump cards these Aristocratic Families might hold...”

After saying this, Fang Wenhai turned and walked back out of the mansion.

Watching Fang Wenhai’s figure disappear out the gate, a thought surfaced in Wen Yu’s mind.

Commander Lin clearly doesn’t trust me!