"Then tell me a way."
Andusha looked at the old man in the black robe with an expressionless face.
The old man in the black robe lowered his head and said softly, "These indigenous people of lower civilizations are raised by the Bai Family, to enter the Secret Realm to collect resources for them.
For them, resources are the most important purpose of this trip.
We just need to…"
The old man's words were interrupted when he suddenly noticed something, checking a message intercepted on his communicator.
Upon reading it, a smile appeared immediately on his aged face.
Then he said in a tone close to admiration, "Destiny must lie with Andusha, Turan!
We don't need to think of any more ways, everything...
Has already been arranged!"
Saying this, the old man in the black robe showed the message he just intercepted to Andusha.
Staring at the content displayed on the message, Andusha's expression momentarily paused.
Afterwards, he nodded and a smile gradually appeared on his face.
