A group of people moved quickly through the mountains in silence. All the team members could see Pei Yan's dissatisfaction and anger, while the instigator, Zhao Yuanhu, kept his head down, silently making his way without daring to speak.

Pei Yan was truly filled with mixed emotions about Zhao Yuanhu's unauthorized addition: a bit touched but mostly angry and worried. It was impossible to open the Plane Barrier again to send her back. Fortune had smiled upon him once, and he didn't think he could squander such luck. If the Disaster Legion were to counterattack in the next opening, it would not only cause him trouble but also bring huge complications to the investigation bureau. Zhao Yuanhu had banked on this very fact, showing no contention or urgency from the start but catching him off guard at this crucial moment with a stealthy infiltration.

What could he do? He had to go with the flow. Under his lead, the four quickly exited the Disaster Legion's territory at the weak point of the Plane Barrier. Before long, they arrived at the perimeter of the refuge, and after notifying Sifuer to receive them, the Defense Array of the refuge slowly opened. Bailang personally led people to escort them into the refuge space.

Once the Defense Array closed again, Bailang looked at the one man and two women behind Pei Yan. Observing their all-black uniforms and cloaks, he couldn't help but inquire, "Mr. Shitang, who are these four?"

"They are my subordinates!" Pei Yan glanced at the three behind him and responded in a deliberately aloof tone. Although Hu Wenjun was right in saying that the uniform specially designed by Gu Shenghui was too exaggeratedly glamorous for this world, he couldn't deny that it was indeed too striking. The four of them, with their upright physiques and relatively handsome appearances, wore the uniform neatly, exuding an aura of intimidation and natural authority. Seeing the astonished look in their eyes, Pei Yan found this feeling quite satisfying.

"Oh, welcome, welcome!" After retrieving his gaze, Bailang simultaneously led the way and whispered beside Pei Yan, "Was your operation successful?"

"Very smooth, we encountered almost no resistance throughout. I suspect something important has happened that held them up. Because of the urgent timing and unfamiliar terrain, I couldn't investigate carefully. After the Red Disaster is over, I hope you can send someone to find out what happened during this time!" Pei Yan replied.

"That's no problem. Once the Red Disaster ends, I'll send someone to investigate. We have our own intelligence liaison methods. If the Disaster Legion indeed made any major moves, they would surely leave traces." Bailang coughed lightly before continuing, "So, how has your department discussed the matter of support operations?"

"Let's discuss this matter in detail when we meet Miss Sifuer."

"Alright!"

Before long, under Bailang's guidance, the group arrived at the banquet hall of Sifuer's temporary residence. Soon, Sifuer, accompanied by her subordinates, appeared before Pei Yan. To Pei Yan's slight surprise, Kodwen was among them, indicating that Sifuer didn't intend to conceal the information here.

Once everyone was present, Bailang and Sifuer sat opposite Pei Yan, while the others stood behind them with hands clasped. At this moment, Pei Yan was no longer alone, with Ye Ruozai and the other three standing straight behind him, lending him sufficient presence.

"Ahem!" Pei Yan glanced around and inexplicably remembered scenes from old Hong Kong films about big-shot negotiations. Forget about Ye Ruozai; her innate demeanor was already unapproachable. Rarely did Xia Yu and Zhao Yuanhu, with their usually lively nature, now put on a stern and icy expression, resembling a cold and unfeeling female assassin, perfectly complementing him. Therefore, he, as the nominal leader, had to play the part well.

Thinking of this, he leaned back in the chair, straightened his clothes, crossed his legs, and openly said, "Miss Sifuer, as you know, due to the time difference between the two realms, my stay in the Foundation Plane is limited. Moreover, such major matters as this warfare across worlds cannot be decided in such a short time. So, the gains for the Hell Plane from this joint operation are quite limited for now."

Although she had long suspected this outcome, a hint of disappointment inevitably flashed across Sifuer's face, but she nodded in understanding.

Seeing her expression, Pei Yan changed his tone with a smile, "But things aren't as bleak as they seem. First, once my information and the personnel you dispatched cross the boundary, this new intelligence will surely draw significant attention from several major planes. Before my arrival, my leader informed me that the other three planes are carrying out purges against the dark forces. They already suspect that these dark forces have connections with the Disaster Legion. Once the intelligence is confirmed, it would be enough to prove the Disaster Legion's ambitions across the major planes. By then, aid targeting the Hell Plane will commence fully."

"Hmph!" From behind Sifuer, Leohard let out a disdainful snort and then said, "Purge dark forces? The dark forces of each plane have existed for tens of thousands of years. Purging? How many times have they tried back and forth? Which time was successful? They're still safeguarding themselves. By the time they confirm the intelligence, we'll... we'll... "

Unable to finish his sentence in frustration, Pei Yan laughed and continued, "You'll be long extinct by then? Don't be so pessimistic. This purge is different from usual. The highest powers of the other three planes, who usually remain neutral, will get involved this time. I believe results will soon follow. Moreover, our leadership has already agreed to let me assist you in mounting combat operations against the Disaster Legion. Miss Sifuer, if in the future, the Hell Plane repels the Disaster Legion and is reborn, I hope you remember that it was the Foundation Plane—the so-called energy desert in your eyes—that first extended aid to you."

Upon hearing these words, Sifuer and Bailang stood up, along with their followers behind them, slightly bowing to Pei Yan. Sifuer said, "Your department's aid to us will always be remembered. If we achieve ultimate victory, I assure you that the Hell Plane will strive to grant the Foundation Plane equal status among the various planes and provide generous rewards."

"I am willing to believe you!" Pei Yan rose and returned the courtesy.

Once everyone was seated again, Bailang looked eagerly at Pei Yan and asked, "Then what kind of assistance is the Foundation Plane willing to provide us? Can you offer the Steel Puppets you use in bulk?"

Pei Yan spread his hands, gestured to the three behind him, and then pointed at himself. Bailang was initially puzzled, then suddenly realized, "You mean the so-called support consists only of you four?"

"Yes, we are an advance special operations team and will guide your side in launching counterattacks against the Disaster Legion."

"Even if we demons are severely damaged, we have not fallen to the point of needing others to teach us how to fight." Kodwen said sullenly from the crowd.