Fortunately, Yuan Zheng was not entirely inept in emotional intelligence. As long as he wasn't extremely bored, Yuan Zheng preferred immersing himself in his own mental world, so he wasn't particularly annoying at the moment.
After walking along a path that hardly qualified as one for over twenty minutes, the van drove into a small valley and stopped amidst a thicket of dense trees.
Three vehicles were already waiting inside the thicket. Once Gao Guang and his group's van came to a stop, two men in plain clothes but carrying rifles got out.
It felt somewhat like an illicit deal.
Qachu, who they had met the day before, was present, along with two others: one dressed in a suit wearing black-framed glasses and the other, despite being in civilian clothes, had the aura of someone who had spent years in the military. Even though their identities were unclear, given today's arrangements, these two were undoubtedly key figures from the Tiren Formation.