Wang Tong's face slowly revealed a chillingly insidious smile, like a hungry wolf lurking in the dark, exuding endless malice.
He slightly squinted his eyes, with a calculating gleam in them, as if plotting an earth-shattering conspiracy.
"This method absolutely cannot be used now, at least not until a month later, when the situation in the city is thoroughly chaotic and completely unstable." Wang Tong's tone was deep and slow, with every word carrying a hint of coldness.
He slightly raised his chin, showing a look of pride, as if everything was within his control.
His gaze was fixed on the distance, and he continued, "Before that, I need to meet with the elder of the Alchemy Hall, and coax him into giving the experts from the Array Formation Hall some time off, so they have rotation breaks."
"Heh heh, by then, our opportunity will come." The corners of Wang Tong's mouth slightly lifted, revealing a sly smile.
