"Huh?"
At the top of the skyscraper, An Qingyu seemed to have noticed something, his brows lifting slightly.
"What is it?" Lin Qiye asked.
"Two people are standing at the top of the Southern Gate." An Qingyu turned to look into the distance. The massive neon-lit building was pitch-black at its summit, making it impossible to see what was up there with the naked eye.
"Two people?" Lin Qiye froze. "Are they from Team 017?"
"Doesn't look like it. They aren't wearing cloaks, and they don't have any Night Watchmen equipment. There are also three large black cases beside them..."
Lin Qiye frowned slightly. "Not Night Watchmen, yet they're inside this mental-pollution fog with three large cases..."
He pondered for a moment before speaking. "Do they have any distinguishing features?"
"I'll draw them."
An Qingyu crouched down. A trace of frost appeared at his fingertips as he focused on the ground beneath him, quickly sketching with his fingers.
Lin Qiye watched in surprise. He had not expected An Qingyu to know how to draw. Though the lines were only rough strokes, they captured the two figures remarkably well, their appearances and temperaments immediately coming through.
When Lin Qiye saw the woman in An Qingyu's drawing, his pupils contracted. He instantly thought of the Ancient God Church's Snake Woman, whom he had fought before, and his brows knitted tightly together.
"You know her?" An Qingyu asked, noticing the change in Lin Qiye's expression.
"She's from the Ancient God Church." Lin Qiye spoke slowly, a grave look appearing in his eyes. "Why would they be here?"
"The Ancient God Church?" An Qingyu fell silent for a moment after hearing those words. "Are they connected to this Belial Klande incident?"
"Most likely. It seems this matter isn't so simple.
"No wonder the contaminated