Forty days later.
11:00 p.m.
Inside the Tiger Soul Research Institute, a special plane bound for Mu Lin City took off.
At this hour, Feng Qi had not gone to sleep.
Because Mist Lord's first step in his plan to crush the Scarlet Institute had officially begun.
He sat on the sofa in his room, took out his phone, and dialed the Scarlet Institute.
After a long wait, the call connected.
A familiar voice came from the other end:
"Why aren't you asleep in the middle of the night? Don't you know staying up late makes you bald?"
"Old Mi just left. I have some latest intelligence to tell you."
"Wait a moment, I'll write it down."
The sound of someone getting dressed immediately came from the other end of the call, followed by hurried footsteps.
About five minutes later, Wei Wei's voice came again:
"You can talk now."
Feng Qi did not hesitate and immediately said:
"Here's the situation. Do you remember how the intelligence I gave you mentioned that Mu Lin City would be attacked by the Technology Research Institute? Mist Lord is actually the one behind it all. Here's what happened..."
Over the next half hour, he laid out Mist Lord's entire plan.
He was not doing this to find a way to deal with Mist Lord in advance.
On this timeline, he had chosen to stand with Mist Lord, so he would not consider any measures against him.
The main reason was to give the Scarlet Institute an early warning.
That way, when they faced suppression from the Technology Research Institute in the future, they could prepare and minimize their losses.
Especially the casualties in Mu Lin City.
After hearing his account, Wei Wei spoke in a grave tone:
"I never expected Mist Lord to be