As Qin Yanyang sensed a warning unlike any she had ever felt before, a tense voice called out from downstairs, "Minister, watch out!"
Soon, several powerful presences emerged from different floors of the building, as four or five experts from the Military Department appeared, weapons in hand.
They too had sensed the overwhelming crisis.
"Tsk tsk, as expected of the elite of the Divine Continent Military Department, indeed sharp."
An eerie voice of approval echoed in the ears of those present from the darkness.
Qin Yanyang's heart tightened as she stared into the dark void on the left.
Under the neon lights, the depths of the void remained somber and mysterious. When Qin Yanyang's gaze penetrated through, a faint red figure suddenly emerged.