Qingmu Ling Clan

In the afternoon, at the base's exchange office.

When Luo Yan and Bai? arrived, the place was bustling.

Guards arranged by the base were maintaining order at the entrance.

Those who wanted to exchange items had to present the number they had reserved that afternoon and register at the entrance, then follow the arrangements and enter in an orderly fashion.

To prevent too many people from lingering inside the exchange office, only ten people were allowed in at a time.

After exchanging the items they needed, they were not allowed to remain inside and had to leave promptly through another exit.

Outside the main entrance, those whose numbers had not yet been called had to wait to the side.

Many shaded shelters and seats had been set up here, and drinking water was provided so those whose numbers had not been called could rest there.

After Luo Yan and Bai? registered their numbers, they saw that their turn had not yet come, so they went to rest in one of the shelters.

"Luo Yan."

A hearty voice rang out.

Luo Yan looked over and saw Ma Shuo from Changping Underground City.

He looked to be in good spirits and waved at Luo Yan. Beside him, Meng Fanxi merely nodded coldly before returning to her phone.

Luo Yan and Bai? walked over and sat down beside them.

"Is Sister Xiao Rong all right?" Bai? looked left and right but did not see Xiao Rong, so she asked.

"How considerate of you." Ma Shuo nodded. "Xiao Rong's recovery is going well. She wanted to come too, but I wouldn't let her."

"She still needs to rest."

"In fact, we plan to return to the Undercity after exchanging for what we need."

Meng Fanxi spoke softly beside them. "We didn't earn many contribution