"Never heard of it."
Bai Xiqin replied expressionlessly.
Whether it was her past life or this one, she had never heard of this organization.
Now it was clear that the organization that deceived her was Wang Ge and his son's research institute.
Why did another organization similar to a research institute suddenly pop up?
"It's not surprising that you haven't heard of us; our organization has been around much longer than their branch. We've lived normally in this world, only rapidly rising after the advent of superpowers."
The middle-aged man seemed not to hide anything, even directly saying,
"China's history spans five thousand years, and the records before five thousand years ago aren't clear – many areas are vague, and no one knows what kind of era it was."
"Our ancestors were ancient tomb guardians, uninterrupted from antiquity to now. A prophet once predicted that a great opportunity would arrive five thousand years later, today."
