The base commander looked at Wang Meng, thinking of his true identity, which was none other than one of the Secret Alliance's Twelve Great Kings. Over the years, the number of Huaya's experts who had died at his hands was no less than eighty if not a hundred!
Such a demon—Huaya would be only too happy to slice him into pieces. How could they possibly cooperate with Wang Meng?
In Huaya's records, he surely was on the blacklist! It was a grave oversight; he had been swayed by something Miss Song had said just moments earlier.
Upon reflection, Miss Song had some serious issues. She had left in such a hurry without even waiting for Elder Wang to return!
Thinking of these matters, the base commander hastily handed the envelope to Wang Meng, his voice trembling as he said, "Elder Wang... Miss... Miss Song has already left, and she left this letter for you, claiming it was given to her personally by Ye Shao..."