The room was not very big, similar to the usual arrangement for interview work. In front of the seat designated for the test subjects, there were seven tables and chairs, on each sat a person, both men and women, generally over the age of thirty, with the oldest having white hair and a face full of vicissitudes.
After Colin sat down, an elderly man with white hair and a face full of vicissitudes spoke:
"Mr. Colin, shall we begin the assessment now?"
"Okay." Colin nodded and, out of habit, crossed his legs as he appraised the "old man" in front of him.
Aside from some documents, there was nothing on the table that indicated the other party's identity or name.
Furthermore, his rich experience told him that this was a "Fate Propeller," which meant that, despite the elderly appearance of the man, he might actually be two years younger than Xu Duojin, who appeared middle-aged.
"Snap snap."
