"Tch." Big Dipper pursed his lips. "Sis Feng, that's what I was actually thinking. I just didn't say it fast enough."
Ye Wanwan turned to Big Dipper and expressionlessly said, "I know, you're the best."
Big Dipper nodded vehemently. "Sis Feng, you understand me, as expected!"
Ye Wanwan wasn't in the mood to tease Big Dipper and sighed inwardly. The Fearless Alliance was a truly churning muddy pit. Perhaps she had to wait until her Rose of Death was strong enough to crawl out of this muddy pit.
...
The Rose of Death's headquarters was established in a manor, and the manor was bought at half price under Old Jiang's coercion and threats as a member of the Fearless Alliance.
All the recruited experts were arranged to reside within the manor.
The manor's surroundings were currently desolate.
The silence was soon disturbed by the arrival of a young man dressed as a Taoist devotee with an enigmatic smile on his face.
"Heavenly Venerate Immeasurable... Is there anyone home?" the Taoist devotee shouted at the manor.
"Is there anyone home? Come out quickly!" After calling for more than half a minute without any response, the Daoist priest's expression turned impatient.
"Who is it?!" A moment later, an elderly man in black came out from the manor.
This elderly man's name was Jiang Cheng. He was a top-notch expert who was from the first batch of recruits for the Rose of Death.
"Heavenly Venerate Immeasurable... I just wanted to askis this the Rose of Death's headquarters?" The Taoist devotee was grinning.
Jiang Cheng was startled briefly, and his brows furrowed. "How did you know?"
"A friend referred me..." the Taoist devotee replied.
"Oh?" Jiang Cheng was pensive.
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