"So, let's do a bit more of what he didn't manage to."
"Go get your equipment, this time, we'll be providing you with new gear support."
"Yes, sir."
Jin Zhong respectfully bowed to Chen Jian, then put down his bowl and chopsticks and turned to leave.
Chen Jian's last few words were still echoing in his mind.
"These issues should have been resolved by Zhang Tao."
Or rather, these problems should have been handled by the Mechanical God Sect.
But why did they ultimately fall on the shoulders of the Huaxia Army?
Why were they willing to take on these issues?
Jin Zhong couldn't figure it out.
He could only temporarily suppress the questions and focus on the task at hand.
----That level-three monster.
Jin Zhong walked to his team, briefly explained the situation, then picked a few capable subordinates and found Huang Yu, who had been waiting nearby, to convey Chen Jian's orders.
"Follow me."
