Lorenzo had somewhat figured out the rhythm of his life; either he was so idle he could slowly ferment and oxidize in the office, wasting away those long hours, or everything piled up at once, exhausting him to the brink of collapse.
The carriage sped along the streets of Old Dunling. Through the gaps of the window, one could see the rapidly changing scenery, sometimes catching a glimpse of the patrolling "Peacekeepers."
Compared to other cities, Old Dunling was evidently becoming stranger. Advanced technology and various systems placed this city under tight protection, and now, with the arrival of the Jiuxia people, this peculiar city was sure to undergo new changes.
In the slightly cramped space, Lorenzo sat opposite Selyu, with Oscar beside him.
Selyu remained as coldly indifferent as usual, as if nothing could affect her mood, while Oscar appeared several years younger, his face glowing with energy. Lorenzo hadn't seen this guy so spirited in a long time.
