No matter how strange the woman who had suddenly appeared was, or how much of a weirdo she seemed, the more powerful she was, the better it was for them.
"Uh, Ma'am," Niu Fenjin began, snapping back to his senses and immediately asking for help. His tone was indignant, as if he were a true Defender who loathed evil. "These people are Cultists from the Mechanical Desecration Association. They stop at nothing!"
The mature woman who called herself a tour guide glanced at Niu Fenjin and said bluntly, "I can see that. You don't need to tell me."
Niu Fenjin was embarrassed.
At this point, the identities of the five were plain as day. They might as well have had "Mechanical Desecration Association" written on their foreheads.
There really was no need to waste any more words.
In reality, Niu Fenjin hadn't wanted to elaborate either; he was just trying to build some rapport.
Who would have thought he'd be so smoothly rebuffed?
