The busy staff had expected the Proxy Agent to be horribly disfigured from the explosion, with a body tattered and torn. However, the image of the Proxy Agent, other than being a bit pale, showed no missing arms or legs. Even the surprised expression upon spotting the detector had been captured in the photo.
Was this the face of someone with faint life force, on the brink of death?
Although Zheng Yichen looked quite different from the recorded image, with his pale hair, dark red eyes, and skin complexion akin to that of a dead person, he nevertheless seemed to be in good spirits, certainly not someone on the verge of death.
Just as they were about to risk an attempt to pass through the space-time rift, a figure emerged from it...
"Yo, good evening," Zheng Yichen waved and greeted a stunned worker.
The item in the worker's hand clattered to the ground, "Do you, do you need a physical examination? You don't seem to be in very good shape."
