"Come in."
The aloof woman gave a slight nod. Chen Shanshan and Yang Rui exchanged a glance before cautiously walking inside, while the support soldiers, including Mike, breathed a sigh of relief and stayed outside.
Why was there another fellow like this?
Seeing that it was someone familiar, Mike hurriedly lowered the bow in his hands and took a relieved breath.
For a swordsman of this level to be so close without him noticing, the bow in his hands really was no different from a decoration.
Speaking of which, what race was this? How had he never seen one before? The monster on the spaceship aside, there was another one now. This probably wasn't a coincidence.
The office door slowly closed. The aloof woman looked at the map and said calmly, "Sit down."
The two exchanged glances before nervously finding seats. Even Yang Rui appeared rather timid. To be honest, before coming here, he had not thought much of these so-called First Batch Players. In his eyes, they were merely lucky people who had gotten in on the benefits a few years earlier than them. When it came to ability, how much worse could they be?
As long as he had enough time, Yang Rui did not think he would lose to a bunch of children.
But after meeting one in person, he could truly feel the pressure. The other party had done nothing, yet every movement seemed to place her on a completely different level from people like him. That disparity was difficult for him to accept.
They had only arrived four or five years earlier than his group. Could the gap really be this vast?
"My name is Mu Yunji." The aloof woman continued looking at the map as she said, "I have another mission here this time.