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“People of Wanhao, this is not your world. You are going too far!”

The anger contained within the divine words caused a phantom roar to echo in Cheng Han’s mind.

“Boom! Boom!”

His soul also sensed a strong sense of crisis, as if it would be shattered by the angry waves in the next moment.

The next moment.

Another divine word resounded through the heavens and earth.

This time, it was a familiar language – the Wanhao language.

These words conveyed an unwavering determination: “Among the myriad worlds, there are only worlds that the people of Wanhao want to go to, and worlds that they do not want to go to. There has never been a world that the people of Wanhao cannot go to.”

The implication was – so what if it is your world? The people of Wanhao will come as they please!

As soon as these words were spoken.

The sound of waves in Cheng Han’s mind instantly disappeared without a trace.

Replaced by the sound of metal clashing that seemed to shake the heavens and split the earth.

“Dong! Dong!”

A phantom image of a giant golden cauldron, with countless mysterious patterns carved on its surface, suddenly appeared.

The size of this cauldron was so immense that it was as majestic as a mountain range.

Cheng Han’s soul sensed an even stronger sense of crisis, as if he would be crushed into powder by the giant cauldron.

Fortunately, after the divine words were spoken, the abnormal phenomenon subsided.

Cheng Han breathed a sigh of relief and quietly performed a deduction, obtaining a series of information.

The name of the golden giant cauldron – Zhenhai Cauldron!

The divine-level expert who wielded this object – Monarch Zhang Han!

The divine-level expert from Youmiao World, shouted angrily: “People of Wanhao, you are too arrogant!”

The next moment.

The picture in the center of the halo suddenly flashed with a sky full of gray gas, completely obscuring everything.

Obviously.

This must be the other party’s divine-level expert, making a move in anger.

The powerful divine power fluctuations severely interfered with the All-Knowing Eye's deduction.

Cheng Han muttered to himself: “This divine-level expert has a terrible temper. Monarch Zhang Han only spoke the truth, was it necessary to get so angry?”

Of course.

He also understood that the main reason was that the experts from Youmiao World, after some observation, decided to weigh the strength of the Wanhao race.

In other words, this was just a small test.

A real war between the two worlds could not break out so quickly.

After a while.

“Dong!”

The sound of the cauldron rang out again.

This was obviously Monarch Zhang Han making a move.

The halo shook violently a few times, then suddenly exploded into a large number of light spots.

The deduction process was forced to stop.

Cheng Han smacked his lips: “Judging from the words ‘Zhenhai’ alone, the Zhenhai Cauldron wielded by the monarch must be a water-type artifact.

“And Youmiao World happens to be a water world, no wonder Monarch Zhang Han brought the Zhenhai Cauldron with him.”

He felt quite regretful in his heart: “It’s a pity that the level of the All-Knowing Eye is still too low, otherwise I could have witnessed the true power of the artifact.”

*

Around six o’clock in the afternoon.

The rain subsided a little.

But going out became more dangerous.

Because the raindrops were mixed with a large amount of hail.

“Bang! Bang!”

Countless hailstones fell from the sky, hitting the top of the glass greenhouse hard, creating an extremely dense collision sound.

Xie You was frightened by the sound, and unconsciously looked up at the roof.

The enchanting Miss Xie saw very clearly that the largest hailstone was almost the size of a baby’s fist, which made her shiver.

If her head was hit by such a large hailstone, wouldn’t her life be in danger?

Cheng Han glanced at her and said with a smile: “Don’t worry! When Dongyuan was first built, the possibility of hail was considered.

“The Fang family specially spent a lot of money to purchase a batch of high-strength glass from the nearby ‘Anluan Small Spirit Realm’. The greenhouse roof is made of this glass.”

The so-called “Anluan Small Spirit Realm” was a small spirit realm that was biased towards industry. Many products in Tai’an were “imported” from there.

Although the industrial level of this world was far inferior to that of his previous life, high-strength glass was not a very difficult thing, and this world also had the ability to produce it.

Xie You calmed down and said with full admiration: “Director, you are really incredibly prescient!”

As early as a few hours ago, Cheng Han had told her that “there might be a relatively large hail around six o’clock” and asked her to tell the Fang family.

The scene before her perfectly confirmed the accuracy of the “prediction”, and even the timing was unbelievably accurate.

Cheng Han smiled slightly and gave a seemingly reasonable explanation: “It’s not surprising that rain condenses into hail when the temperature is below freezing.”

Xie You gave an “oh” sound as if she understood.

Cheng Han’s explanation was naturally fooling the maid.

The real reason was that it was actually a trick played by the giant rain dragon phantom that had been projected over earlier.

For a divine-level expert, this was just a trivial trick.

In Cheng Han’s opinion, this was really an amazing skill.

During these few hours, he seemed to be working in the office, but in fact he was studying the changes in it, and he had gained a lot, so it was naturally not difficult to deduce the timing of the hail.

In addition.

Cheng Han also understood why the rain dragon did this.

There was no other reason.

Just one word – mischievous!

It was precisely because of this that the divine-level experts on the Divine Banyan Tree were too lazy to stop it.

Xie You reported another thing: “In order to prevent hail, the Fang family urgently built a protective shed, from the gate all the way to the entrance of Dongyuan.”

Cheng Han nodded lightly: “Please thank the Fang family for me later.”

The enchanting Miss Xie responded and added: “When I told the head of the family earlier, he didn’t understand it very well, now he must be very surprised.”

Cheng Han smiled and didn’t say much.

*

In fact.

At this time, Fang Qinghuai’s mood was not just surprise.

The owner of Dongyuan was standing at the gate of his mansion, staring blankly at the evergreen shrubs being ravaged by the hail.

“Bang! Bang!”

“Pa! Pa!”

Many leaves were knocked off by the hail.

After a while.

This patch of shrubs looked a little scattered, looking like it had been badly ravaged.

Fang Qinghuai unconsciously glanced in the direction of the garden office, and couldn’t help but sigh: “It’s too amazing!”

“Family Head!”

The old butler’s voice came from the side.

Fang Qinghuai turned his head to look at the excited butler and asked, “What’s the matter?”

The old butler reminded: “The Grand Governor will be here in an hour, do you want to check the protective shed?”

Fang Qinghuai reacted: “That’s right, let’s go check it now.”

He took the lead and quickly walked into the protective shed, carefully checking every corner.

Ten minutes later.

Fang Qinghuai checked the more than thirty-meter-long protective shed and found a dozen small defects.

The old butler recorded them one by one and ordered the servants to rectify them as soon as possible.

“Bang! Bang!”

The hail hit the roof, sounding particularly loud.

But the roof was covered with hardwood boards, which was enough to withstand the hail.

A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in Fang Qinghuai’s mind, and he asked: “In a few days, demolish the protective shed and build a protective corridor with stone materials, what do you think?”

The old butler understood in seconds and praised: “This is a very clever idea! This corridor will definitely become a famous attraction in Anhua City in the future.”

If it was just a protective corridor, no one would care.

But this thing was related to the big man, especially with a legendary story of “predicting the future”, it could be completely called a “famous attraction”.

Fang Qinghuai chuckled: “I think so too.”

This guy didn’t know which string was wrong, and had another idea: “The director has lived here for so long, why not rename Dongyuan to ‘Cheng Garden’?”

The old butler looked strange and said euphemistically: “You’d better consider it carefully.”

Fang Qinghuai realized that this kind of flattery was easy to backfire, and smiled awkwardly: “Forget it, just pretend I didn’t say it.”

Stomach ulcers are really torturous, even after taking medicine, it still hurts faintly, and I have no appetite at all.