"Xu Duojin?"
Colin recognized the other party at a glance.
The two had interacted many times; often, the other party was there on behalf of Old Master Wu to speak with him.
After all, even if Ninth Level Personnel had clones, those clones were mostly too busy to spare time.
Thus, they had to find someone specifically to interface with him...
Though using an Eighth Level Personnel for this kind of legwork was somewhat wasteful, Colin's identity was too special, the stakes too high - so even though there was a significant shortage of high-level combat power in many places, they still squeezed out a senior member to correspond with him.
However, under normal circumstances, Colin remembered, this guy wouldn't show up so easily; he wondered what he was here for now.
Without any pleasantries, he directly asked for the reason.
At this moment, upon hearing Colin's words, Xu Duojin, a middle-aged looking man who was actually only in his thirties, nodded.
