"Bai Guo, throw her in." Pang Meiqin didn't know what lay on the other side of the teleportation gate; by convention, they should first toss in a piece of cannon fodder to scout the way.
The female captive shivered, looking at the team leader for help, "Save me!"
The Indian team leader stayed silent, coldly observing every move of Tang Zheng.
"Old Yu, you go!" Tang Zheng held back Bai Guo, directly named, his voice filled with unquestionable authority.
"Alright, leader." Old Yu sighed, walked into the teleportation gate; he accepted his fate. He knew that if he were to defy Tang Zheng in front of all these outsiders, he would surely meet an awful end.
Three minutes later, Old Yu reappeared, attracting everyone's attention.
"There's no danger." Old Yu was about to share his observations to prove his diligence when Tang Zheng cut him off.
"You don't need to serve the enemy, let's go in!" Tang Zheng glared at the Indian team, waiting for the members to go in one by one.
