In the peaceful Wu Hai City, a Chosen One from Dragon City was leisurely drinking tea in a teahouse.
His name was Guan Xingwen, and he belonged to Dragon City's intelligence organization. He was usually stationed in Wu Hai City, responsible for compiling what happened here and reporting it upward.
The job was quite easy, because Wu Hai City fell under South City's jurisdiction. South City's administrators would already compile each day's events into a report and submit it to Su Ziran.
Guan Xingwen only needed to copy it down and add a little of his own insight.
Easy, leisurely, and well-paid.
For a layabout like him who had no interest in fighting for power, he could do this job until he died.
But ten seconds ago, Guan Xingwen's expression had turned grave.
Because Dragon City's supreme ruler—Lin Meimei—had added him as a friend and sent him a message: "Open the Teleportation Array."
Guan Xingwen panicked a little.
"What the hell? Did the big boss catch me slacking off at work?" Guan Xingwen's mind raced as he analyzed the situation before him. "Why is the big boss coming here? To fire me? Or beat me up? I only slacked off a little at work. Is there really any need to be so harsh?"
After analyzing it for a long time, Guan Xingwen still could not make sense of it.
While he hesitated, Lin Meimei sent another message: "Hurry up and open the Teleportation Array."
If it was a blessing, it was no disaster; if it was a disaster, he could not avoid it.
Guan Xingwen gritted his teeth and could only activate the Teleportation Array, waiting for the boss to tear into him.
Whoosh.
A silvery-white light flashed, and Lin Meimei strode out of the Teleportation Array.
"Good work. Your