"From surviving through theft to becoming a Cultivator, her life journey is truly remarkable," Edward said, suddenly sounding rather impressed.
"I'll send someone ahead to inform her that you want to meet and request her help. We'll wait for her response," Henry replied.
It turned out their destination was not the city center. It was still in a rather rundown area, though slightly more organized, with a few parks filled with street vendors.
There, a military base stood with military housing behind it, and Henry drove straight into the residential area.
Most of the houses were quite small, and even the largest was only about the size of Oliver's home.
They stopped at one of the larger houses, where two female attendants were already waiting inside—typical Southeast Asian women with warm golden skin, not too pale, and shiny black hair.
