Hope Base City, the center of power, where soldiers vigilant and professional controlled the city surrounding the square.
With the arrival of the 'Judicators Alliance' marking their presence, this square no longer served ordinary daily uses, but was exclusively used for communication with other bases of the Judicators.
As the sun set in the west, brilliant clouds bloomed like burning gold in the dusky sky. It was a magnificent scene with gold tinted clouds ablaze with fire, producing hues of red and gold.
A burly figure exited the power center and walked onto the square. He formed a seal with his hands, and then silently turned around and retreated.
"..."
"Huh? Gu Zhuo is coming?"
Underground, Li Ming, who had been coaching twenty-four young boys in martial arts and had been improving himself, suddenly raised an eyebrow at the news transmitted to him via Lei Ming's judicator's mark.