810 Departure

Inside the main control room, Kuwako Yamamoto stood quietly in front of the main console, watching the distressed Zhu Long and his team through the holographic footage. She exhibited a smile. She was already a belle, to begin with, and the floating smile added a much deeper charm to her looks.

Unfortunately, there was no man nearby but only Teng Nu, a sentient being that hadn't yet known the way of the world. Just as her eyes inadvertently scanned over the holographic footage next to her, however, a sudden look of surprise appeared in her eyes.

"Well, the Indians?"