CLACK—
[Name: Wu Shan]
[Position: Person-in-Charge, Training Hall Eight]
The armory doors opened. Jiang Qiu followed Wu Shan inside, moving quickly past rows of spear shafts arranged like a forest and various spearheads displayed on black foam.
BEEP...
[Authorization Granted]
Wu Shan flipped a black ID Card over in his hand. With a SWIPE, light patterns spread across a second set of steel doors in the deepest part of the room.
A gap slowly widened, and a cool draft brushed against the skin under Jiang Qiu's black shirt. Dozens of rectangular glass cabinets, arranged in rows, came into view, stretching out before him.
There were fewer than a hundred weapon cabinets, and most were empty.
