Su Ming'an had grown accustomed to these gazes. He walked out of the teleportation formation and stepped onto the red carpet.
The profiler from the United Group had long analyzed Su Ming'an's psychology. Therefore, the one welcoming Su Ming'an was not someone of heavy importance, but rather an acquaintance, Yang Changxu. This soldier was wearing a uniform today, tall and sturdy, with a warm and friendly smile that gave a strong sense of kindness.
"It's been a while, Su Ming'an." Yang Changxu was a bit nervous and smiled naively: "When I first saw you, I didn't expect that four months later you would become so formidable. Now, the whole world has to make way for your group of full perfect clearers."
"Long time no see." Su Ming'an replied and got into the United Group's car.
The car started, heading inside, as the windows left the scenery behind them.
Su Ming'an watched everything outside the window.