The connection severed. A moment later, a file arrived, accompanied by a message.
"Please acquire the data immediately. The Array Card will self-destruct in ten seconds!"
"Holy shit!"
Watching the countdown, Shang Tingjie frantically reached out, grabbed the data, and tossed it into another Array Card.
As he tossed the data into the other Array Card, the one in his hand flickered a few times and exploded into a shower of Spiritual Light, leaving not a single trace behind.
"This Mysterious Man Number Three is... a real professional!" one of the first mates, who had watched the entire exchange, couldn't help but comment.
"Professionalism? He's just paranoid!" another replied.
"In our current position, the more paranoid, the better! The fact that he's managed to spy inside the Celestial Spirit Sect for so many years without being exposed proves he's got real skills. Just look at us since we've arrived. How many eyes are watching our every move?" Yuu Guang said.
