Chapter 1874

A large group of people was making their way up the stairs of the Tanjen Organization. All of them were dressed in black robes, creating quite an intimidating sight. The person who led the group was an old man with a face deeply etched with wrinkles.

But he moved briskly, showing no signs of fatigue. He was the one who just spoke.

"Craig, that name sounds so familiar. I feel like I've heard it somewhere before!"

"Yeah, this person is so familiar. Why can't I remember?"

"I remember it! He's..."

People were discussing, speculating, and sizing each other up.

At this moment, Henry stepped forward to the edge of the steps and greeted, "Master Graves, your distinguished presence brings great honor to the Tanjen Organization. Please forgive us for not welcoming you from afar."

Upon hearing that, everyone suddenly understood—it was Craig Graves from the Mediclinical Organization!

There used to be a saying that the Tanjen Organization in the east and the Mediclinical Organization in the