As noon approached, a light rain began to fall over Xin Hai, seemingly to cool down the chaotic and congested city, which also fell into a dense fog.
But it seemed like no one cared. Those in a hurry to go out still honked their horns, cursed at the airport services, while those who had sought shelter early had already drawn their curtains to immerse themselves in their own worlds.
But someone has to deal with the troubles.
Secret Realm Safety Bureau, Xin Hai Branch, lobby.
From the moment the alarm was raised, Zhou Cheng had been standing here, standing under the statue of the seventeen valiant Vanguards, saluting each Vanguard who came to report and personally pointing them in the direction of the strength testing room.
In fact, there was no need to point it out, as anyone who could come here would surely remember that place, wouldn't they?
