Beast Square.
The doors opened early today, and after unlocking the square, Uncle Sun felt the echoes of yesterday's competition's clamor still lingering in his ears, unable to dissipate.
Looking again at the empty Beast Square, the stark contrast made Uncle Sun sigh.
"Ah, I wonder when it'll be lively again."
Uncle Sun put away the key chain, pulled out a redwood deck chair from the duty room, lay down and gently swayed, leisurely basking in the sun.
A while back, the old guys had been clamoring to gather, but he and Old Li were busy with work, so it had been postponed.
Coincidentally, Qian Qi wanted to hold a contest at Beast Square, so he invited the old guys to come and watch the excitement.
Unexpectedly, it was worth the trip. Yesterday, she amazed those old fogies, though the D-level Defense Fruit was useless for these A-level powerhouses, Qian Qi's socially awkward behavior left them clicking their tongues in wonder.
