Outside the Paranormal Forum Tower in Dachang City.
Two figures appeared in the shadows before the tower's main entrance.
He Tianxiong looked up at the building that soared into the clouds, undisguised apprehension in his eyes.
"Mr. Fang, if we just barge in like this, are you sure we won't anger Lin Cheng?"
Even as a core member of another top-tier organization,
He Tianxiong still lacked confidence when facing the man who had single-handedly suppressed multiple S-class incidents.
Fang Shiming stood ahead of him, wearing a slightly oversized trench coat.
He adjusted the gold-rimmed glasses on his nose, his voice brimming with confidence.
"Relax. He won't know we did it." Fang Shiming's gaze was inscrutable.
"My intelligence is accurate. Lin Cheng isn't in Dachang City right now. He's gone to Headquarters in Dajing City."
"What if he suddenly comes back?" He Tianxiong still felt uneasy.
"You can't judge that guy's methods by common sense. Who knows what supernatural contingency he might have left behind?"
"If I dared to come here myself, naturally I accounted for that risk." Fang Shiming sneered. "Someone in Dajing City is keeping him occupied. He won't return to Dachang City for at least three days."
"That's enough time for us to get inside and take what we want."
He Tianxiong swallowed. "Can we really trust that side? I feel like this whole thing is riddled with risks."
"I'm a very important card in his hand." Fang Shiming narrowed his eyes, a hint of clearheaded awareness in them.
"To keep the Paranormal Forum in check, he'll do everything he can to clear obstacles for me and provide intelligence."
"Unless something unexpected happens that even he can't control. But is that possible?"
With that said,
Fang Shiming wasted no more words. A violent wind suddenly rose around them.