"Miss Jiang, please?" Han Cheng once again raised his hand in a gesture of invitation.
Although Jiang Yan had lowered her guard, the mini handgun in her pocket wasn't tucked back into the Space.
Hua Bao was equally cautious.
Its vines could now extend up to 30 meters, functioning like 12 outwardly flexible hidden cameras, enabling it to reach out and scout in advance.
The vines twisted and turned, and indeed spotted some upright warriors.
However, all these warriors had unfamiliar faces.
None of them had been seen before when Hua Bao accompanied Jiang Yan to meet Mo Jingsheng.
Hua Bao reported everything it knew to Jiang Yan with utmost completeness.
After a pause, they stopped in front of a room with a reddish-brown metallic door.
The area near the door was much more spacious, as usual, filled with armed warriors, each bulky and formidable.
This matched the security that was once in place at Mo Jingsheng's doorway.