The girl was wearing a red dress, a silver mask, and a pair of white flats. As she walked like she was dragging something, her waist moved lazily, making her look especially solemn.
Everyone heaved a sigh of relief. "028, you're finally here!"
The staff member looked behind her anxiously, but no one was following.
He was stunned. "Where's Smithin and Big… 820?"
Only then did the others notice that she was the only one who had come. The other two members of Third In The World did not come over.
Nora lowered her eyes.
When she thought of Quentin's appearance, her almond eyes flashed with coldness and bloodthirsty killing intent.
At this moment, there was another sound of footsteps.
Justin, who was wearing a black mask, walked in with big steps in a suit. When he entered and saw Nora, he heaved a sigh of relief.
"820 has arrived too!"
Everyone sighed. "Where's the other person?"
