“There’s a call button here, do I press it?” Li Hao looked at the two behind him.1

Hong Yitang thought for a bit. “Press it! Entering without invitation is the act of thieves. There is no one here upon our arrival and if there is no response after we hail them… then we are not thieves.”0

He was treating this city as a living city as well. Otherwise, there was no need to be so cautious. Li Hao thought it over, nodded, and pressed the button.0

There was no movement, but they still waited. Perhaps there would be something different forthcoming.0

It took less than a minute before the look in Li Hao’s eyes shifted and Hong Yitang went on the alert. Two figures appeared behind the guardrail. There was someone there! The city was still operational! It was not Black, Bronze, or Silver Armors that came to welcome them, but two soldiers in red armor.0

Red Armors!0

Li Hao blinked and looked closely at the two soldiers. There was small text on their arm—supervisor. This was a different military branch!0

He Yong’s expression changed rapidly—there was another type of soldier...0