"Boom!" With a loud noise, a short-haired woman clad in black and wearing peculiar black glasses appeared out of nowhere and heavily landed in front of Ada.
However, her black glasses didn't have lenses – they were obviously more decorative than functional.
Kneeling on one knee, the short-haired woman with glasses let out a crisp sound: "Black Warrior Squad Leader Ming Jing pays her respects to Lord Ada!"
Ada watched her, nodded slightly, and she was so excited she couldn't speak.
Ming Jing then stood up and, with a light laugh, reached out towards Zhu Yu in the sky. "It's been ages since our last meeting. Zhang Kuo, shouldn't we capture some prey for amusement?"
Zhang Kuo's face revealed a bitter smile. "We haven't seen each other for ten thousand years, Ming Jing. You're still the same. What heinous idea have you thought of this time?"
