Boss Tong led Yang Xiao and the others into a two‑story building.
There were a few people chatting in the lobby on the first floor. One of them was a middle‑aged man who looked a bit like Boss Tong—probably Boss Tong's older brother.
"Bro, didn't you say the base is short on people? These guys want to find some work."
Boss Tong pointed at Yang Xiao and the others.
"Brother Yang, this is my brother, the foreman in charge of recruitment at the base. Everyone calls him Foreman Tong."
Yang Xiao quickly bent at the waist and bowed, speaking humbly:
"Foreman Tong, hello. We brothers came to Divine City from out of town to look for some work. Please look after us."
Foreman Tong swept a glance over Yang Xiao and the others and said blandly:
"What Genetic Evolution Realm are you at?"
"Most of us are Emperor Level, we've got plenty of strength. As long as you pay, we'll work. Our hometown ran into disaster, so we came out to beg for a living."
