He's a Great National Doctor

Steve Xavier was shocked and furious. He had already guessed who was monitoring them. He said in a low voice, "It must be someone from the dark division!"

"From now on, if another member of the dark division appears around me, I will kill your leader."

Braydon Neal's thin lips moved slightly.

The black-robed youth who had fallen to the ground in the distance was drenched in cold sweat. He cupped his fists and left. "Yes, sir!"

He was a member of the dark division.

He kept watch on the Preston main team on a daily basis, but today, he encountered King Braydon descending on the Preston main team.

He wanted to leave but could not, so he had been hiding up in the tree all this while.

No one cared about this little incident.

It was no secret that the dark division monitored the special operations teams in various places.

As for Wilhelm Thompson's request…