Hearing Ou Shen Zhi's words, Qian Meng instantly became defensive. He grabbed Ou Shen Zhi and handed him over to a few people behind him, and with a gentle voice, he instructed, "Safely escort him back to the Ou Clan."
After speaking, Qian Meng chased in the direction where those people had left, wanting to confirm what exactly they were planning to do.
When Qian Meng had chased them down, those from the Shadow Alliance that Ou Shen Zhi had mentioned had completely vanished. He took out his phone from his pocket and dialed Wen Xin's number, his rationality telling him he had to inform Wen Xin of the situation as soon as possible. Otherwise, if something unexpected happened, he would be the one regretting it.
Wen Xin sat in the car looking at messages on the dark web, his gaze falling on a few purchase orders for rare earths. He unconsciously furrowed his brow, his first instinct telling him that this rare earth business definitely involved people from the Independent State.