"That's about it." Gu Qingheng put away the charcoal pencil that Yang Ruxin had prepared for him. Due to the hurry, the drawing wasn't very graceful, but it was still recognizable.
"It's good if we can send it out." Qi Jingyun quickly repressed the strange feeling in his heart, "Let the outsiders know the situation here, and they must take countermeasures."
Gu Qingheng nodded, but Xiaohei and the others hadn't come along. Even if he whistled here, it probably wouldn't help. Gold was the only one who could come and go freely. But asking a snake to deliver a message seemed a bit too incredible, right?
Yet, it was only incredible, not impossible.
Thus, Gold, who had been happily lingering at the base these days, was entrusted with the significant task of going out to call in any of the Hai Dongqing—Xiaohei, Heihei, or Xiaohei—to complete the mission.
"Can he really deliver the message?" Qi Jingyun was somewhat skeptical.
