Deep in the Congo Basin, a helicopter landed in a clearing within the Forest Race's Ancestral Land. The cabin door opened, and Zhou Yuanjue's tall figure emerged.
Beyond the clearing, in addition to the Forest Race welcoming party, stood several figures Zhou Yuanjue recognized.
An old Daoist in a white Daoist Robe, his hair and beard both stark white.
A man of medium build wearing camouflage pants and a form-fitting tank top.
And a young man with fair skin and delicate, effeminate features.
Daoist Bailong, Lei Yi, and the Xuan Clan's successor, Hong Miao.
This time, the Secret Inspection Bureau Headquarters had not summoned all its forces in the Black Continent. On one hand, the situation across the Black Continent still required manpower to maintain stability. On the other hand, the current crisis could not be solved by sheer numbers.
Those summoned were all individuals whose power had reached a certain threshold.
