The crowd stirred with a wave of commotion.
Chen Xuan saw the station master raise his hand, pointing towards the direction of the camp, and then a group of people headed towards the base of the Fire Line Band.
Soon, Uncle Li, Lin Qing, and others also appeared within Chen Xuan's sight. They stepped forward, exchanging greetings and handshakes. Standing in the center of the crowd, Director Du seemed to be introducing them to the Mechanical Officers.
If it were the old Lin Qing, she would never have amiably shaken hands with the Mechanical Men.
Chen Xuan's gaze fell on the Ability User wearing the emblem of the Arbitration Court.
It was a woman.
Her nose was high-bridged, with her pale lips pressed into a straight line, as if all warmth was locked within her sharply defined lip peaks. Her jet-black eyes, though smiling, gave off a cold and distant impression. Her sleek black hair was tied into a single ponytail at the back, falling directly to her waist.
