"Hahaha..." Another psychologist laughed dryly a few times, "Even if we can't hold on, we have to. After all, this is our job, isn't it?"
After speaking, he looked at Ganna, "This little girl, is she a survivor of the Lake Baikal City incident? Did you bring her here for psychological consultation?"
"No, we're here to help," Sun Hang said.
"Are you a doctor too?" The psychologist looked at Sun Hang.
As for Xue Yue, he directly ignored her—the little girl looked underage, even if she was a genius who skipped several grades, she should still be in school at this age.
In his view, if the unfamiliar young man in front of him was a colleague, then the little girl following behind him was probably his student.
"No, I'm a Hunter."
"Hunter? Mysterious Creature Hunter?" The other psychologist frowned slightly, "Has the situation deteriorated to the point where we need Hunters to ensure our personal safety?"
