After the early morning, the camp remained busy with people coming and going, and numerous military vehicles shuttling back and forth. Those who patrolled the area returned with a hint of weariness.
A few people, who had finished breakfast, walked out of the dining hall and, from a distance, saw the figures of Ye Xian and Ji Jue, seemingly changing color slightly before lowering their heads and quickening their pace to hurriedly leave.
There were, however, a few veterans who stopped in their tracks upon seeing them, but they just nodded in acknowledgment without approaching.
This made Ji Jue scratch his head, unable to help but think that his own lineage wasn't exactly well-regarded in the industry.
But, that seemed normal.
If Professor Ye were to speak softly and pleasantly one day, Ji Jue would actually feel like he had walked into some peculiar anomaly.
Now that he had come here, he couldn't help but crane his neck to look around.