"First, I need you to take her to the Night Watchmen Base,"
Fu Qian could feel Su Gao's trust in him and didn't hesitate, pointing at the woman who had fainted.
"After that, we split up and move as quickly as possible to gather all the Transcendents not from the Huang Family to that place."
Fu Qian didn't stress whether they agreed or not, as he believed in Su Gao's style.
"Then... Evil Omen will automatically come to us."
"Understood."
After carefully listening, Su Gao didn't ask any more questions and immediately wrapped the woman in a bedsheet, lifting her up.
How important it was to have a reliable partner!
Watching Su Gao disappear into the distance with the woman, Fu Qian's face reflected satisfaction.
The groundwork for undermining began.
Theoretically, Evil Omen's destined death was truly impregnable.
No matter what strategy he employed, Evil Omen could always dodge all possibilities that could lead to its death.
