"Ah?"
Anke was taken aback.
Before he could react, a slender arm reached in from outside the window, pulling him out of the car directly.
"A brat who's still wet behind the ears," then came that breathtakingly beautiful face, examining his cheeks closely, then pulling back to scrutinize his body, "You've developed quite well."
"West Steel's waste," the beautiful girl sat on the car roof, casually tossing Anke onto it, "They say there could be a D-level Transcendent, but where's the D-level Transcendent? Useless people, useless everywhere."
The sound of speeding SUVs came from afar and soon several SUVs stopped around the train, with mercenaries fully armed but without specific badges getting out of the vehicles.
A tall man with scanning equipment, seemingly the captain, disembarked and saluted the girl on the car roof, "Milady!"
