The evening in New York Downtown is incredibly bustling, having already been transformed by the Kingdom organization. The night sky is filled with holographic neon, reminiscent of the Inner World.
Zheng Yuandong and Qing Chen were walking on the streets when suddenly someone passed by Qing Chen amidst the chaotic neon lights.
After the shadows crossed each other's paths, Qing Chen found a small piece of paper in his hand.
He opened it and glanced at it; after confirming the contents, he crushed it with his fingers.
"We're here," Zheng Yuandong said, looking at a manhole cover.
"Is it down there?" Qing Chen asked.
