The atmosphere inside the entire command room was freezing cold; no one dared to make a sound. The air seemed to quietly solidify, making it impossible to breathe and causing a wave of suffocation.
Finally, the black-clad leader spoke. "Give up on Crow Valley," he said, his voice unusually calm.
Everyone present was slightly taken aback before recovering their wits. No one dared to dissuade him, because they all knew the leader's decisions were never wrong.
"Yes!" The Law Enforcement Officer in charge of communications immediately accepted the order, replied, and left. This scene was like a switch being flipped, bringing the air in the room back to life. Everyone secretly felt relieved, eager to ask the leader about the next plan.
"In addition," the black-clad leader said, suddenly turning around and sweeping his gaze over the crowd. "Notify all branch bases.
"Put a bounty on Celestial Hunter."
BANG!
