The Old Task Force stayed at a safe house in the Green Olive Zone.
Jiang Baimian finished sending the telegram and heaved a long sigh of relief. "We can prepare to set off."
She had already reported the team's gains during this period to the company. On the one hand, it was to apply for subsequent funding. On the other hand, she hoped that the company could provide clues to crack the Virtual World.
With a large faction backing them, it was foolish not to utilize the organization! In the past few years, perhaps the other Pangu Biology outfield members might've encountered similar matters and accumulated some experience.
Long Yuehong sighed with emotion when he heard that. "I never expected that we would still have to go to the North Shore Mountains to find that white wolf after all this while."