"What is your name?"
Qin Tian asked.
"Moluo, my master."
Moluo replied, bowing his head.
Qin Tian: "Moluo, do you know where the headquarters of the First Battle Group is?"
Moluo: "Master, I usually station near the base camp."
"Good, very good."
Qin Tian's lips curled slightly. He was worried that Moluo might not be strong enough to get close to the core residence of the First Battle Group, but since Moluo knew the location, his plan had become more assured.
"Find a place to hide. Things are going to get chaotic here."
"Very chaotic."
A gleam of red flashed in Qin Tian's eyes. In an instant, Moluo felt a cold shiver throughout his body as if a terrifying monster was eyeing him, that kind of inescapable fear making his body stiffen.
Swish~
The next moment, Qin Tian vanished from Moluo's sight.
The pressure disappeared, and Moluo gasped for breath, realizing his clothes were already soaked through.
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