Zhou Hao's helplessness and distress

"Yang Xiaohu, come here!"

Zhou Hao thought about it for a moment. It was not enough to continue with this progress. He needed more power.

He could take care of things on his own, but that was not all. He could not think of everything when helping his family on earth.

This planet was his last home. If he couldn't protect this home now, he would be homeless in the future.

Yang Xiao Hu walked over with an excited face. He knew that he wanted to give some pointers.

"My Lord!"

Zhou Hao looked at yang Xiaohu's reserved expression and said,""You don't have to be so formal when you see me. From now on, you can call me Mr. Zhou like the others. I've called you here to teach you some skills. However, I want you to reach the third level in half a year. Are you confident?"