"Huh, what is this...?"
Chen Yang changed the magazine in his two guns. Before he could lift his head, he felt a bout of dizziness, and when he woke up, he was back in the basement in the real world.
"Officer Ross, is there a problem?"
Sitting in the chair, Chen Yang did not show any signs of panic, but instead turned his gaze toward the Keystone Core, which was still emitting a blue glow.
"There's a bit of a problem..."
"A small problem..."
The Right Hand's emotions fluctuated; Chen Yang could hear it. After experiencing the wonders of the Keystone Core, he treasured it highly. Based on the principle of shared interests among partners, he didn't want any problems to occur with the Keystone Core.
"What exactly is the problem?"
Chen Yang's gaze was calm, but his voice was firm.
