He wanted to turn the Research Department into an impregnable military base.
Its defense would be so tight that even a fly would fail to pass through.
As the five cultivators arrived, the reporters who had been waiting outside the Research Department's gate for hours immediately began to report and broadcast the entire event.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the gate as five neatly dressed cultivators walked into the Research Department with serious expressions.
"They're finally here…"
On the cultural square, Chen Qingbai was standing sideways with his arms crossed. He spoke indifferently as he glanced at the five people who finally appeared.
Xu Wanqing leaned forward slightly, and her beautiful eyes filled with uncontrollable excitement.
The expressions of the other young blacksmiths who were standing together also changed slightly, and their eyes were more or less filled with anticipation.
