"Countdown, ten seconds!"
Inside the Sky Sword Bureau, the emotionless electronic prompt began to sound.
In an instant.
Every commander present, including the elderly man sitting in the center, held their breath, their expressions looking extremely stiff.
The tight strings in their hearts were pulled to the absolute limit.
"Ten!"
"Nine!"
"Eight!"
"Seven!"
...
Xianchao Technology.
As the countdown echoed inside the Sky Sword Bureau, Lin Qingxue, who had been sitting quietly in front of her computer screen watching Chu Yang, suddenly felt a wave of severe angina.
The sensation of pain rushed straight to her head in an instant.
The next second.
Her vision plunged into complete darkness.
"Someone come! President Lin has fainted!"
"Quick, call an ambulance!"
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Chapter 375