Savage Mountain was wooded, so the night looked darker there than it did outside.

All of a sudden, melodious music sounded in the bushes. The birds nearby were startled and flicked their wings to fly into the night sky.

Qin Haodong took out his mobile phone and saw a strange phone number. He pressed the answer button and heard someone speaking in broken Huaxia language.

"Mr. Qin, you're really dedicated to your work. It's so late, and you're still ...