Meng Chao stood on the scaffolding of the old nine-story building that was being renovated.
He watched as the veteran Reaper and his wounded companions supported each other and limped away.
They quickly got into two fully enclosed vans and disappeared into the rolling traffic.
However, it did not matter how crowded the downtown area was and how many similar vans there were.
As long as Meng Chao closed his eyes, he could still sense the dragon egg that had been injected with his spirit energy and was almost integrated with his vitality magnetic field from thousands of meters away.
It was different from the card that the veteran Reaper had given him, which had been soaked in the gene reagent for a long time and had a pleasant smell.
The dragon egg was full of vitality, and the embryonic cells in it were still alive.