Although eager to make a move, Ji Jue eventually restrained himself.
In fact, for the sake of the show's effect, he forcibly held back until several hours later when the door of the Doomsday Special Train slowly opened.
Ji Jue cautiously peeked around, and only after confirming that there was no one in the picture frames around him, did he lower his head and tiptoe towards the departure level.
As the elevator doors opened, he saw a familiar picture frame.
Old Deng, who had been waiting for God knows how long, grinned at him.
"Yo, isn't this the Ember's chosen one, Master of Glory, the present-day Optimus Prime, the Federation Purple Gold Beam, Mr. Ji Jue?!"
The dispatcher was shocked: "No wonder the elevator was about to overload suddenly, it can't fit that many people...
Where are you heading?"
"To work, ahem, to work!"
