The bright moon emerged from behind the clouds, casting its radiance, and He Ao controlled Hao Yi's clone to lift his hand and brush aside the leaves in front of him.
In a valley far away, under the pure moonlight, a square fortress 'small city' appeared at the end of his field of view.
He Ao lowered his head and glanced at the address location on his cell phone; his current position had overlapped with the location pinpointed by the device.
That fortress small city in front of him was the 'gathering point' for the Rong Guang Society this time.
The reason it's called this time's gathering point is that the Rong Guang Society's gathering point is different every time.
From the thoughts of the tall man previously monitored by He Ao, and his fragmentary shattered memories, it seemed that.