The night was as calm as water.
Outside Mist Town, a figure slowly approached, finally standing atop a small hillock.
"Qin Tian, come out."
Poof~
The ground beneath became loose, and another figure emerged from the earth.
"Director Yan!"
Qin Tian stood before Yan Qing, his heart swelling with emotion, as if a wanderer, adrift for ages, had finally found a refuge.
Yan Qing's face broke into a smile, stepping forward to pat Qin Tian's shoulder, he lamented:
"You've suffered during this time."
He firmly believed that Qin Tian would never harm his colleagues, and so, he could imagine how distressed and struggling Qin Tian would have felt being pursued by the Military Department, unable to reach his support.
"Qin Tian, tell me, what exactly happened in Mist Town?" Yan Qing asked.
"Alright."
Qin Tian nodded and began recounting his experiences during this period.
