Night Bureau Members with a Different Vibe

Although this might be a little abrupt, all this time,

everyone in the Night Bureau had left Fang Ran with a very positive impression.

Take Su Qun, for example, who had left an unforgettable impression on him during summer vacation.

He had made Fang Ran clearly understand what a cold, handsome male god who trained at a fixed time every morning, rarely smiled, was incredibly reliable and serious, yet was considerate and caring beneath his cool exterior, looked like in real life.

Of course, everyone else was the same. There was Recovery, surrounded by birds and beasts in that special Hospital Room, like an orchid blooming in an empty valley; there was the Magician, always wearing that gentle, charming smile, refined and courteous.

There was Qing Ning, younger than him yet already awakened as a Participant.

Even Hua Ling, who looked free-spirited and spent every day thinking about shopping and where to have fun,

was said by Fang Ran to be a genius at work, capable of doing anything with effortless ease.

Even that improper old-and-young duo—in that man's memories, Fang Ran had learned that one possessed a blade as cold as frost, while the other had sheathed the edge of an ancient spear.

Not to mention that scarlet figure in the abyss of spirit whom he admired, standing before A-62 without hesitation.

Every one of them was extraordinarily outstanding as a Participant, and more importantly, they were so exceptional that you simply could not find fault with them.

The old Fang Ran had once looked up at them, feeling that as an ordinary college student, he could never hope to reach them.

So he had always felt that everyone in the Bureau was upright and formidable. Even with powers and privileges, they would never abuse them. Outside the Night