Li Industrial Park, auditorium.
"Lord God of Slaughter, everything is normal here."
"Okay, thank you. You can go back now."
Outside the box on the third floor, Ye Huan thanked Nan Qingying.
"Okay." Nan Qingying nodded slightly and turned to leave.
But soon, as if remembering something, she stopped and turned back, whispering, "Lord God of Slaughter, Lord Apollo said he has already communicated with 'them' and can cooperate with your actions at any time."
"Got it."
Ye Huan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a smile curled up on his lips.
With Apollo's communication settled, all preparations were complete!
Starting tomorrow, the strategic operations can officially commence!
Within seven days, the bases of the serial and Orochi in Huaxia are certain to be annihilated!
"Click."
He turned the doorknob and entered the box.
Seeing Liu Tianyun sleeping soundly on the sofa, Ye Huan decided not to disturb her.
