The time had arrived at night.
I and Mazao stepped out mid-way to have dinner at the base cafeteria, Fu Feng came over again to chat with me, beating around the bush about my views on Governance Ideology; Dong Che also appeared, joining the conversation while observing Mazao with a peculiar gaze.
We didn't give them a chance to continue the conversation, heading straight back to our room after dinner.
However, there was new progress in Mazao's work.
Sadly, the progress wasn't in the investigation of the Divine Spear's head, and the true identity of Impermanence behind the Divine Spear remained shrouded in darkness. The progress made was the circle mirror I had given her to repair last night, suspected to have fallen from the deceased Dr. Silver Mask.