"Follow me!"
Liu Wentian gave a faint smile, leading her through the crowd without pushing anyone aside, yet people seemed to move away as if pressured by some unseen force every time they neared him.
In no time, Liu Wentian had brought Liu Menglou to the very front.
Only then did Liu Menglou realize her misunderstanding and felt a little embarrassed.
However, at that moment she no longer dwelt on it, quickly turning her attention to the big screen.
The big screen was filled with a dozen small frames, seemingly monotonous with various surveillance shots of the tranquil night scenery of Dragon Mountain, which at first glance seemed rather dull.
Just as Liu Menglou was starting to find it a bit boring watching these, suddenly, in the top-right frame, a series of seven continuous bends showed two streaks - one red, one black - flashing by like specters, abruptly entering the tranquil scene and leaving behind a perfect arc, before vanishing in an instant.
