We had barely left when Daoist Long, without saying a word, returned to the conference room.
Feng Shuang spoke to the Secret Bureau agents.
"Everyone, follow us into the conference room for a meeting..."
After saying that, he went in as well.
The Secret Bureau agents seemed accustomed to it and showed no resistance, quickly entering the conference room.
And that was why I had refused their invitation to join the Secret Bureau twice in a row.
I liked freedom and didn't like being constrained.
A "wild team" like ours could still slay demons and exorcise evil. Whether we joined an official unit or lived off the government made no difference to me.
We didn't linger or care what they were going to discuss.
Being able to leave now was what mattered most.
Soon, our group left the building.
When we got outside, we found that everything had returned to normal, as though nothing had happened.
Only the patrolling security guards looked at us strangely.
But their leader quickly barked at them.
"What are you looking at? Keep patrolling..."
After being scolded, the guards immediately withdrew their gazes.
At the same time, I asked about Zhang Yuchen's condition.
The Great Fiend Eye had stabbed him and drained quite a bit of his vital yang energy.
Zhang Yuchen said he was fine, only a little weak, and hadn't suffered any other injuries.
I had been stabbed by it before, so I knew there was still damage. It just needed time to heal...
When we returned to our floor, we began packing our things, planning to retrieve our phones from storage and leave immediately.
After being locked up here for three days, we were practically going stir-crazy.
But after packing up and heading downstairs,
we ran into Daoist Long and Feng Shuang