Fang Cheng's "gaze" pierced through Xu Hao's pupils, scrutinizing the environment he was in.
This was a luxuriously decorated lounge area, with enormous skyscrapers visible through the floor-to-ceiling windows, indicating that this place was located in a bustling part of the city center.
A thick dark red carpet was laid underfoot, leading forward to a deep and quiet corridor.
At the end, a partially open heavy conference room door was vaguely visible.
Around them were many guards in suits and sunglasses.
Each one was burly, standing motionless like statues.
They were clearly elite members of the organization, trained rigorously.
Yet, these people were completely unaware of an extra pair of eyes quietly observing them.
Fang Cheng shifted his focus back to Xu Hao, clearly sensing his slightly anxious emotions at the moment.
