"No, that won't happen." Wang Minheng shook his head, his gaze firm. "The organization knows our situation very well. Unless we run into something beyond our control, they'll definitely arrive on time."
Zhao Xiaolan was about to say more when she suddenly sensed a familiar fluctuation of Spiritual Energy coming from above.
She jerked her head up. A golden radiance had lit up in the sky, growing brighter and brighter until it quickly formed a fan-shaped portal.
"It's a teleportation portal." A delighted smile instantly bloomed across Wang Minheng's face, and his voice rose several notches. "They're here. The rescue team is here."
A burly man jumped down from the fan-shaped portal.
He wore a black combat uniform. When he landed with a "thud," the soil beneath his feet caved in, forming a shallow pit.
He jumped out of the pit and dusted himself off, muttering, "Why did they open the portal so high up? I nearly fell to my death. My luck is seriously awful today."
"Li Zhehao." Wang Minheng hurried over, the anxiety on his face dissolving at once.
Li Zhehao grinned, revealing two neat rows of teeth. "The organization said you were being hunted down by investigators. I was the closest, so they sent me over to rescue you."
As he spoke, he did not forget to roll his wrists, the joints cracking loudly.
"Stop chatting. Hurry and use your ability to get us out of here." Zhao Xiaolan anxiously stepped forward and tugged at Li Zhehao's arm, her eyes full of urging. "That pursuer could arrive at any moment. If we don't leave now, it'll be too late."
Li Zhehao glanced at Zhao Xiaolan, who was fretting in circles, and laughed as he shook his head. "Zhao Xiaolan, we haven't seen each other in so many