The pile of parts was not only enormous, but also contained a bewildering assortment of different types. Yet Chen Mu could not bear to leave six hundred million Odi's worth of parts heaped there like garbage. He could not help turning over ways to put them to use.
And so Chen Mu sat among six hundred million Odi's worth of parts, his brow furrowed in thought.
"Boss, we've finished assembling our forces," Yisong reported cautiously to Wenzuofu.
"Mm, well done." Wenzuofu's face was as still as deep water, betraying neither joy nor anger. Suddenly, he asked, "Has the Qiao Family made any moves?"
"They've tightened security. We haven't uncovered any other movements yet," Yisong replied.
"Has the Snow Silk Worm Card Adept Corps departed?"
"Yes, boss. They left three days ago and are almost out of the Skal Region now. If we attack now, they won't make it back in time to help. Still, to be on the safe side, we'd best wait another two or three days," Yisong said cautiously.
"Mm, there's no need to rush. We'll wait another three days." Wenzuofu's gloomy face suddenly twisted into something savage. "This time, we must wipe out that bunch in the Valley, or they'll become a thorn deep in our flesh! We'll put them under the knife first, then ride that momentum to take down the Qiao Family. They'll never expect us to strike at a time like this. Ha! When the time comes, I'll have that little bitch Qiao Fei kneeling before me!"
"A brilliant plan, boss!" Yisong hurriedly offered up a helping of flattery.
"Enough!" Wenzuofu waved a hand, cutting off Yisong before he could flatter him further. "For these next three days, stay on your toes and keep a close eye on that shipment. If anything goes wrong,