Guo Xian looked at the warehouse not far away. He wasn't alone; his companions were hiding outside, letting him go in first to test whether it was genuinely a report about the Alien Race or some kind of trap.
As long as there was any activity inside, the personnel from the Department of Earth Defense would take action immediately.
"I am here," he said as he pushed the door open, only to be ambushed by a trap. However, being a Martial General, he easily destroyed it and scoffed, "A feeble trick."
When Liao Xun saw the visitor was a Martial General, he was dumbfounded.
He knew at first glance that the visitor wasn't Wang Linchi. The question was, why hadn't Wang Linchi come, and why was a stranger—a Martial General, no less—here instead?
"Wait, there's a misunderstanding, I..." Liao Xun tried to explain quickly. The visitor's livid expression made him feel as if he were about to be torn apart.
