Song Lan had grown.
As Lu Xiang watched Song Lan carry an unfamiliar masked youth into the room and push the person, whose fate was uncertain, into the wardrobe, she couldn't help but have such a thought.
It seemed like only a blink of an eye had passed since the other party disappeared, and while she was still dazed, Song Lan had already returned to the hotel room.
No sounds of fighting came from outside, and in the bustling hotel, no one would notice this incident because, for everyone, they had merely experienced a leap in time. The mental blackout left no room for them to comprehend what had actually happened during that leap.
For those who were unaware of Song Lan's abilities, they might just think that they had spaced out for a moment.
And the Six Stars rescuer, the symbol of the United Government's supreme combat force, had once again become a small chip, just like Wild Bone had.
Lu Xiang stepped forward to examine the masked youth.
