Although Yun Bixue's voice was calm, her dark and chilly aura made her intentions clear.
Looking at their grand military ship and the massive equipment emerging from the depths of the sea, the intelligence officer had no choice but to rush back. He wanted to report that these people were really not to be trifled with.
"Hold it!"
The intelligence officer felt his knees weaken after hearing this.
"Here, take these one hundred small photos for you to distribute on your island. I want this person within an hour!"
"Chivalrous lady, there really isn't such a person on our island!"
Yun Bixue's cold gaze swept over him, making this person not dare to utter another word. She said sternly, "If I say there is, there is. Remember, within an hour!"
"Yes…" That guy shuddered, then quickly ran off, as if there was a beast chasing after him.
