On the platform smothered in gun smoke, the Vice Hierarch's gaze flickered with a moment of daze as he murmured softly, "How nostalgic, it's as if that guy is still around."
Sush tried to speak several times but stopped himself, eventually glancing at the corpse on the ground and stiffly changing the subject, "A member of the Analei Organization, Smiling Face!"
As long as the topic shifted quickly enough.
He wouldn't feel awkward.
Old Secretary Zhou calmly took off his reading glasses, wiping the fresh blood from the lenses, while someone immediately handed him a brand-new wet wipe to clean the blood from his face as well.
Ai Yue lifted her moist eyes and gestured for her teammates to be on alert; they all roused their Soul Blades and spread out to protect the officers.
