Hardiman and the others were momentarily stunned upon hearing the words.
They immediately turned around, staring intently.
Though the distance made the figure somewhat blurry, the more they looked, the more the shape and aura resembled someone they knew!
Even though they had only met once, the image and presence of that person had long been etched into their souls!
"This... this can't be possible?"
"How could the president be here…"
An undead race expert murmured beside them.
At that moment, Leo's voice clearly rang in their ears.
"What are you still standing there for? Come over here."
The few of them immediately confirmed it—this was indeed Leo, the president!
The undead race members exchanged astonished glances, their shock evident.
Elizabeth and her group hurriedly stepped forward to pay their respects.
"Good day, President!"
"President, how is it that you're here?"
Leo smiled faintly.
"What? Is there a place I can't go?"
"Of course not!"
"It's just…"
