After the inquiry meeting ended, Feng Qi's life returned to normal.
Public opinion outside gradually began to ferment, and the popularity of the "Blood Sacrifice" steadily rose.
He had also become the focus of public attention. Everything was developing in the direction the Mist Lord had planned.
One morning.
The sky was still dim. Dark clouds hung low outside, and a fine drizzle fell continuously.
On this day, the south gate of Tiger Soul Base was unusually open.
A long line of trucks outside the base passed through the security inspection at the gate one after another, entering Tiger Soul Base and heading toward Tiger Soul Warehouse.
Tiger Soul Research Institute's warehouse was located at the rear of the base.
It was enclosed by walls cast from special metal, with three instrument checkpoints along the way designed to detect life fluctuations.
A thirty-man guard squad was stationed outside the warehouse, patrolling around the clock and rotating shifts every eight hours.
At this moment, Feng Qi stood outside the warehouse walls, watching the transport convoy approaching from afar.
He turned to look at the assistant standing beside him and gave him a nod.
The assistant was one of the subdued Nightshadow Clan members.
His current name was Night Two.
At that moment, he turned toward the metal wall and entered a long string of passwords into the screen embedded in it.
As the ground trembled, the metal wall slowly sank underground.
Immediately afterward, the warehouse unfolded and extended at high speed, like a mobile base from Red Alert.
Moments later, a lift platform leading to the underground warehouse rose from the center of the base warehouse.
The transport convoy also stopped outside the warehouse at that moment.
"Start inventorying the resources," Feng Qi said.
Upon hearing this, the members of the