When the car pulled up to the field, a sleek, luxury model that practically shimmered under the midday sun, the students couldn't help but stare. Their minds buzzed with questions, wild guesses bouncing around like popcorn in a microwave.
Had a government official accidentally driven up to their isolated training ground? Or maybe some passing celebrity had grown curious about the large group of students gathered here?
Whatever they were expecting, it definitely wasn't what they got.
Because out of the driver's seat stepped a man. Not in a suit, not in dark sunglasses or some high-end branded outfit, but in the very same uniform the rest of the students wore.
That alone was enough to make a few jaws drop.
"Wait… is he one of us?" someone whispered.
"Is he part of the Bloodline group too?" another asked, confused.
They already thought it was strange that the Billion group had brought along one adult. Now there were two? The mystery only deepened.
