The four people behind closely huddled together, not just shoulder to shoulder, but their bodies were touching as well. Yet, each of them remained silent, only staring at the head that turned around.
The woman's body did not turn with her head, only her head turned.
As her face fully faced everyone, the four people suddenly widened their eyes like bronze bells, only to see that the woman's face still had that jet-black, thick short hair.
It was definitely Wu Mayun!
Upon a closer look at the woman's clothes, what was originally the Exorcist Brigade administrative staff's work suit, had somehow changed into Wu Mayun's loose, linen clothes.
Wu Mayun twisted her hands back, lifting them up, making a crisp friction sound from her joints, followed by a snap as they broke, and she brought her hands forward as if normally stretching them in front of her cheeks. Then, she slowly parted the hair covering her own cheeks.
