"Dust."
Ji Jue sighed softly, and the veterinarian sitting opposite him, holding a sausage, also nodded in agreement, as if letting out a long sigh: "Dust..."
Yet his eyes turned to look at the agent beside him.
Thus, the agent, or Hu Jian's face, grew even more unsightly.
For the Punishment Team, enemies and adversaries must be killed, as well as friends and kin — only then is everything complete. For Hu Jian, it now involves friends and kin...
Dust is the workshop where Hu Jian originated!
In the past, as an apprentice wandering among various workshops, despite paying a great deal of blood and sweat, he also received much guidance and nurturing from Dust.
Exploitation and usage were relentless, but he truly taught him things... One could say, without his experiences at Dust, there wouldn't be the Hu Jian of today.
