"Qin Jin... Qin Jin, Han Miao."
"You trainees from top-tier academies have arrived, well-versed and experienced. I believe we will soon yield results."
Qin Jin maintained a calm demeanor, responding with a smile.
At that moment.
On a spiritual level, Han Miao's voice echoed.
"She's not lying."
Qin Jin remained expressionless, seated inside the Star Shuttle, the Primordial Power swirling as he replied spiritually, "I know everything she said is true."
"However..."
"She is merely a trainee."
"We came from Martial Abyss, and only a trainee was sent to greet us. It seems the Patrol Bureau here isn't too eager to have us involved."
"A trainee's knowledge is limited."
Speaking of this, Qin Jin's expression didn't change: "They might have intentionally sent a trainee, as such personnel wouldn't be privy to the core of the incident."
"Qin Jin, do you mean... there's a problem with the Patrol Bureau?"
"Not necessarily a problem."
"Perhaps..."
