The night was deep, and the shopkeeper at the noodle shop lit several oil lamps.
Under the dim light, Bai Long glanced around, "The Jing Dynasty Military Intelligence Department's Heavenly Branch has been dormant until now, silently operating for over ten years. What do you all think they'll want to do once activated?"
Jiao Tu sat at the neighboring table, resting one hand on her cheek, drawing circles on the tabletop with the other, "Have a couple of drinks to celebrate?"
Bai Long cast a sidelong glance at her.
Yun Yang stood beside Jiao Tu, arms crossed, calmly said, "Prove themselves."
