Late at night.
Outside the building where the Fang family resides.
A man and a woman emerged, creeping out of the darkness.
"Found it, Fang Qiong's home address... it was written on her resume back then."
The woman let out a soft laugh.
The Wormwood Forest funds so many archaeological teams, just to use them as cannon fodder.
However, they naturally have information on each member of these teams.
"Then... let's begin. No matter what that woman has obtained, it belongs to our Wormwood Forest!"
The man was a bit impatient, and in the darkness, various rustling noises arose, as if tens of thousands of insects were crawling.
"Wait... I have a bad feeling."
The woman suddenly spoke: "You know... I once found a dry spring of the Lucky Spring in the Ether Realm, and after performing the 'retracing ritual', drank a sip of the historical Lucky Spring water... now, my ether spirituality is warning me that misfortune may lie ahead..."
