"If this intel is real, its value is beyond what money can buy."
Chu He handed the envelope to Yu Qianqian, who hurriedly reached out to take it.
As she took the envelope, their fingers inevitably brushed, and her youthful cheeks instantly flushed as red as a ripe apple.
The sight made Qu Chengping's eyes turn bloodshot, the veins on his temples nearly bulging.
However, there was nothing he could do. He could only turn his head to the window and pretend to admire the passing scenery.
He alone could feel the sharp, twisting pain in his heart.
"Deep in the Black Continent Grassland, there's an orphanage? And it's supposedly related to the origin of the Evil Spirits?"
After reading the contents of the letter, Shang Yifei was shocked beyond belief.
"Is this for real?" she cried out.
"How could there be an orphanage in the Black Continent Grassland? Could this be a trap, just waiting for us to walk into it?"
Uncle Dog, who was driving, asked doubtfully.
"He's got a point!"
