"The box has been stolen."
In the office, Yang Qing rested his hands, his eyes somber and low.
"What was in it? Do you need me to take action?"
There was another person in the room.
She was dressed in black fabric that covered her entire body, even her head, leaving only one eye exposed.
From the roundness of her head and her curvy figure, one could tell she was a bald woman.
On her back was a two-meter-long large boomerang, with blades that glinted coldly, hinting at its immense weight and extraordinary strength.
She was Blackbird, the only second-level origin energy user in the Dixing Group.
"That thing, let it go if it's lost. I had long wished to let go of it anyway," Yang Qing said, sounding a bit fatigued.
"It's just an unclear treasure map, after all."
"A treasure map?" Blackbird frowned slightly under her covered face. "Are you saying it's the treasure map concerning the Time Treasure?"
