People With No Ideals Don't Get Hurt

Pangu Biology replied rather quickly for once. "Gather all items and act according to the Salvation Army's plan."

Long Yuehong—who had always been loyal to the company—couldn't help but grumble, "That's equivalent to not saying anything."

To be honest, he didn't expect the company to provide any substantial help. After all, they were worlds apart. Unless Pangu Biology grasped fantasy technology like spatial folding, curvature navigation, and wormhole travel, they could only watch helplessly.

Long Yuehong originally hoped that the company could at least provide some exploitable information on New World powerhouses or get the intelligence agents lurking in the Salvation Army to provide some help.

In the end, there was nothing!