"Of course, no problem!" Ren Zhong replied cheerfully, "But my team members are all out scouting the hunting area right now, and they won't be back for a while. Mr. Yang, can I undergo the psychological examination alone?"
"That is certainly possible."
Seeing Ren Zhong agree so readily, Yang Bingzhong's faint suspicions dissipated considerably.
Five minutes later, at Yang Bingzhong's desk, Ren Zhong saw something unexpected.
He was sitting upright on a chair, with his hands resting on his knees.
In front of him, a man in a white robe placed his hands on either side of a crystal-like base, his actions resembling those of a gypsy fortune teller.
The cuffs of the man's white robe had five blue stripes.
Above the crystal base was a three-dimensional structure composed of 12 tiny crystal chips and 30 crystal filaments.
This structure was a dodecahedron, extremely familiar to Ren Zhong.
