This was a thoroughly satisfying feeling of hypocrisy for Yan Zhiqiang. As he gazed down at the street ahead, a smug smile crept onto his face as he sought his next target to intimidate. His eyes soon caught sight of a figure that made him frown slightly.
Midway along the avenue, a person was leisurely walking toward the front entrance. This individual wore a blue outfit that did not seem to be made of the most common material, yet what drew the most attention was the hat.
The hat resembled a conical shape placed atop the head of this unknown figure, shrouding the entire face in darkness and making it impossible to discern anything within.
From the silhouette, this person appeared to be a woman. However, as the figure inched closer, Yin Zhiqiang noticed that despite the pearl-like whiteness of the hands and the narrow waist, the figure lacked an alluring charm—leading the guards to speculate that this could very well be a child.
