Wang Jixuan nodded.
He stepped into the main space of the second-floor workspace, and everyone stood up to greet him.
Sir, Officer, Mr. Wang, these three titles echoed alternately.
The Daoist waved his hand and calmly walked to the corner where the War Puppet was stored, opened the long box of the War Puppet, and began to inspect its condition.
Mu Dan came to the side with a small table, on which were placed tea and an incense burner.
She made this small item after researching Wang Jixuan's preferences.
"Officer, there are three matters you can directly participate in next.
"The Commander-level meeting to be held three hours later, you are invited as an expert, it's not a mandatory task.
"Spirit Cultivator No.5 has fully recovered, she wants to talk to you, I previously refused on the grounds that you were healing.
