Nanke Convent.
The Old Task Force—which had reached a preliminary agreement with Genava and was waiting for the Source Brain's response—came here again. This was because, according to Genava, Abbess Zhou Yue still had some instructions for the people involved in the operation.
Zhou Yue was still wearing the white robe with a hemp rope around her waist. Her raven-black hair simply draped over her shoulders.
Behind her were the simple, solemn shrine and the dragon symbol formed from embedded mirror shards. On both sides were rows of black armchairs.
There were many believers praying at this moment, but none of them were sitting. All of them stood in a gap, spread their arms slightly, raised their bodies, and chanted.
As she scanned the area, Jiang Baimian glanced at Shang Jianyao.
Shang Jianyao nodded.
