Casually strolling through Base 07, Lu Zixun treated it as comfortably as his own home.
Compared to the incomparably calm Lu Zixun, Geng Xiyuan appeared much more tense.
If Lu Zixun were to be described as a skilled thief who acted with ease, then Geng Xiyuan was like a novice pickpocket just starting out.
Seeing Geng Xiyuan so tense, Lu Zixun reached out and patted his shoulder, preparing to comfort him.
"Who!"
A low shout came from Geng Xiyuan's mouth, and his body tensed up instantly.
Lu Zixun: ? ? ?
Looking at Geng Xiyuan, who had already been triggered into a stress response, Lu Zixun's face was full of question marks.
He couldn't understand why Geng Xiyuan was so tense.
Wasn't he about to advance to I-Level? Was it necessary to be so tense?
After being reminded by the look in his teammate's eyes that it was Lu Zixun who had patted him, Geng Xiyuan's face showed an awkward expression as he turned back and said to Lu Zixun, "Brother Xun, I think I'm a bit too nervous."
