Several MPVs pulled up before the barricade. The doors opened, and Love of Summer Trees led the team out.
MPVs were the official standard vehicles. From Money Prince, who believed in convincing others through virtue, to captain-level figures, their official rides were basically all this type of vehicle.
On one hand, there were many high-end MPVs, so people of any status could find a model that suited them. On the other, when leading a team out, this type of vehicle was the most practical.
Compact cars had limited seating, while vans were too undignified. They couldn't exactly have Spirit Realm Walkers riding in a Wuling Hongguang to carry out missions.
"Bang!" Zhang Yuanqing shut the car door and studied the thick fog more than ten meters beyond the barricade. "Have any of the people in the fog come out?"
"People can move freely within thirty meters of the perimeter. Any deeper, and they'll lose their sense of direction. At present, we've cleared all civilians from the outer area," Love of Summer Trees said.
"It'll be hard to explain an incident of this scale to the public," Zhang Yuanqing said casually.
This young aunt had an excellent figure. Her fitted army-green tank top accentuated her full cleavage, while her waist was slim and her legs long. Wearing combat boots, she looked both coldly beautiful and valiant, like a stern female drill instructor.
The other female deacon, Flower Speech, was also quite pretty. Her face was round, with a hint of baby fat; her skin was fair, her eyes large and round. She wore a pleated dress, and a sweet smile always hung on her lips. At first glance, one might mistake her for an obedient, easily bullied girl.
Though she was a deacon, her temperament was fresh and gentle rather than