Woo woo woo!
Accompanied by the sound of the train whistle, Sean's figure emerged from the train station's restroom.
He was wearing a large black trench coat and a black bowler hat, resembling a private investigator from the Dorne Region, drawing the attention of passersby for a moment.
Sean really hadn't expected Mr. Gate would send him to this position.
He had come out of the mirror.
The sky was cloudy, indicating it might rain today.
"It seems like the whole Dorne City has many doors leading to the Bizarre Realm." Sean observed the passing crowd, thinking to himself: "Are they hidden teleportation arrays?"
Mr. Gate was also an inscrutable uncanny existence.
Sean, carrying his suitcase, followed the crowd towards the train station's exit, appearing just like an ordinary traveler. The area around the train station was bustling with people; at this time of year, there were always many migrant workers.
Urbanization was gradually concentrating the population.
