"Oh my god, Ye Qiyan, you're finally back? Where did you go last night?! We thought you'd died out there!"
Peace had returned to Uto City.
But everything that had happened last night had been enough to shock many ordinary Train Conductors.
Whether it was the myriad ghosts entering the world or that shaft of moonlight descending from the sky.
Both were sights they had never seen in a Low-level Platform World.
Some had spent the night in terror, afraid that this sudden war would sweep them up and cost them their lives.
Some had felt a yearning, longing to become powerful enough to stand at that level themselves.
Others had felt disdain, believing that, given enough time, they would catch up to those powerhouses sooner or later.
Different people had different feelings.
But regardless.
The name Altos had made quite a splash once again.
Just as now, when Ye Qiyan had only just returned to the hotel where he had been staying, the little group led by Zhang He was discussing what had happened last night.
"It was pretty lively outside, so I went out to have a look."
"Oh, oh... Then, who's this?"
Zhang He looked curiously behind Ye Qiyan.
The timid boy waved somewhat nervously.
"H-hello, everyone. My name, my name is Xiao Chuan."
"Oh, oh... Hello, Brother Xiao Chuan."
The atmosphere was a little awkward.
But that was no longer something Ye Qiyan needed to consider.
He had brought A Chuan over to draw the fire, just like last night, sparing himself the trouble of talking and being bombarded with questions.
Ye Qiyan made up an excuse and returned to his room.
Last night, after failing to find Fan Huo.
He and A Chuan had left along the route Monrojina had planned beforehand.
But some eyes