"What are you... talking about?"
After listening, Minister Long was at a loss for words. He understood every word just fine, but put together, it was somewhat jaw-dropping.
What does it mean by the next global paranormal disaster?
"Yes, it's just as you think. That kind of devastating supernatural resurgence will soon occur once again, and this time it will be even more frightening than four years ago."
The old man finished speaking and leisurely walked back to his chair behind the desk and sat down.
Despite his white hair and frail appearance, when he sat down, he straightened his back, instantly exuding an aura of commanding presence.
At this moment, he was no longer the family of the Minister Long, but spoke in his capacity as an official leader:
"Zodiac Dragon, you have three days to complete the work handover in Chengyang City, and then report back to the Beijing Headquarters. Is that clear?"
