"BOSS, where did these glasses come from?"
Xue Jing pushed up the GOD-1280 on his nose and glanced at the panel.
[Divinity: 201]
"Borrowed from another containment company," Wu Youqing replied, arms crossed.
Xue Jing was startled.
"There are other containment companies?"
Wu Youqing gave him a strange look. "Did I ever say there weren't?"
Xue Jing shook his head. "That's not what I meant... I just thought our company seemed so mysterious and high-end, I assumed it was the only one in the country without any branches."
"You're mistaken. Divine Relic Custodian Companies are somewhat special, but not that upscale. If I were to describe it... it's essentially no different from street sweepers cleaning the roads."
Wu Youqing shook her smooth, high ponytail, her slightly purple pupils shimmering like amethysts.
