As night fell, the revenge team split into two groups. Qin Ze and Zhang Yuechen led their respective teams and began their assassination attempt on the special base in the United States. They silently breached the base's defenses, targeting high-ranking cultivators from the United States.

Qin Ze's team moved stealthily, like night ghosts darting through the base. Following the map's directions, they precisely bypassed the guard points and approached the target area. Qin Ze's gaze was sharp; his figure seemed to blend into the darkness under the moonlight, making him almost undetectable.

Zhang Yuechen's team also moved stealthily, using invisibility to quickly traverse the base and evade the guards' attention. Zhang Yuechen's eyes were cold and sharp; their target was right in front of them, and every step they took was steady and decisive.

Qin Ze's group approached a magnificent building, the residence of high-ranking cultivators from the United States. Qin Ze gestured, and the group stopped. He whispered, "Our target is there. Prepare to move out."

Everyone stood solemnly, each preparing their weapons and magical artifacts. Qin Ze's eyes revealed determination as he took the first step without hesitation, followed closely by the other members.

The base was silent, as if everything was waiting for this moment. Qin Ze and his team, relying on their superb skills and seamless teamwork, easily overcame various obstacles and quietly approached their target's residence.

Qin Ze stopped in front of a magnificent hall. His eyes were resolute and cold; he knew this was a crucial moment, and he had to complete this mission personally.

Qin Ze raised his hand, signaling the team to wait. He slowly pushed open the hall door, revealing a brightly lit interior where many high-ranking cultivators from the beautiful country were holding a meeting. Qin Ze softly transmitted his voice to his team members, instructing them to disperse and identify their targets.