"A demon?"
"Yes, a demon. Not a human, but a purebred Primordial Demon, yes."
"So did he join Imperial Sequence?"
"He wanted to, but that woman Zhuxing Tu turned him down."
Wu Yuanshan stretched, took out a bag of chips, opened it, and stuffed some into her mouth.
"I should head back too. It really has been ages since I saw so many colleagues all at once. It was pretty fun."
"Safe travels."
"Thank you."
She stood up to leave, said goodbye to the others in the private room, and walked straight out.
Wu Yuanshan's departure also signaled that this gathering was drawing to a close.
Fan Huo, despite his burly appearance, had gotten utterly plastered. Holding his nose, Lin You carried him to a room in the hotel.
The others gradually began leaving too.
The lively scene faded.
Ye Qiyan also felt it was time for him to leave.
He said goodbye to Shaya and the others. Monrojina took the drunken Zhao Lin to the Judgment Court to rest for the time being; her Train was also parked there.
"Ye Qiyan."
Shaya called his name.
"Be careful on the road."
She, too, wished him well.
"Thank you."
Beneath the moonlit sky.
Ye Qiyan returned to the top of the high-rise building, which remained sealed off.
Lisette and Red Tears stood before the Train's door, waiting for his return.
As he stepped through the door, a smile appeared on the young man's face.
"Ready. Let's set off."
Everything of his returned to the Train. He stepped through the door and made his way to the locomotive.
He gazed at the bright moon hanging high above.
On the system Light Screen before him, he pressed the departure option.
Tooot-!
The whistle sounded.
The people below the buildings instinctively turned their gazes