Yan Xing flatly rejected what Max was trying to sell him. "I don't know what happened in this world in ancient times, but I can be sure your influence hasn't reached this land. I think some force must have prevented your entry. I don't know if that power still exists, but with me here, you can forget about doing whatever it is you refuse to tell me. The world is vast, and there are many places that can accommodate you, but not here. This land, I shall guard. We're at the airport; I'll see to your departure."
The stronger one became, the more one encountered. Yan Xing could sense that many things were not as simple as they appeared. The civilization and ideas that originated from this land were indeed very different from those elsewhere. It seemed to be a hidden paradise, watched over by some guardian. He just didn't know if that protective power still existed. But judging from Max's demeanor, it probably didn't.
