"Lin Yi, this toast is to you..."
After reaching a deal with Lin Yi, Loski let out a sigh of relief.
Although he was a Three-star Martial Artist and one of North America's top experts, standing before Lin Yi always made him feel as though an invisible pressure was bearing down on him.
It was as if the person before him was not a human, but a ferocious beast whose level of life exceeded his own.
"Lin Yi, aside from me, the director of the Department of Supernatural Affairs also wishes to meet you. I wonder if you..."
The director of North America's Department of Supernatural Affairs?
Lin Yi pondered briefly. After Reincarnators appeared in North America, the authorities had established an organization specifically to manage them—the so-called Department of Supernatural Affairs.
The director of this department could oversee and coordinate all supernatural incidents across North America, wielding considerable autonomy.
Strictly speaking, the scope of this director's authority was even greater than Elder Chen's back home.
So, Loski had merely come to probe his temperament and needs. The person who truly wanted to meet him was someone from the North American authorities.
"Of course."
"Good. That director is in the building. I'll notify him to come over immediately."
Loski's expression brightened slightly as he picked up his phone and began contacting someone.
Before long, a dark-skinned, slightly balding middle-aged man slowly walked in. Numerous security personnel followed behind him. Aside from armed guards, there were also four Professional level Martial Artists.
This man was the director of the Department of Supernatural Affairs, former Deputy Secretary of State, Drake Hunterson.
Unlike Elder Chen, this director of the Supernatural Bureau was not merely a political figure; he was also a fairly powerful Reincarnator.
His steps were steady, and his demeanor was imposing.