Within Nepheli's contemplation, there was no need for Fu Qian to look back to know that Su Gao, in a state of high alert, was silently approaching.
Although Su Gao most likely didn't remember what the Divine Envoy looked like, thanks to her methods.
But a Divine Envoy, a woman, from Yasui Corp's faction, seeking them out at this particular moment—under these multiple labels, there truly was no reason to hold any hope for luck.
"I never thought you were from Siren, and now I'm even more certain of that."
Nepheli kept her gaze on Su Gao as she approached and sat down next to Fu Qian, unfazed by Su Gao's extreme indifference, continuing to speak with a smile.
"That's kind of you to say, Miss Nepheli. At first glance, you don't seem like you're from Yasui Corp, either."
In response to the Divine Envoy's subtle praise, Fu Qian also gave an honest assessment.
"Oh? Why is that?"
Nepheli appeared quite curious.
