In a place unknown to Tan You, dozens of glowing orbs argued within a vast, empty dome over the evaluation of her latest mission. The Beauty System cowered at the very back, not daring to utter a single word.
'How could it, a mere rookie, possibly get to attend a high-level system meeting?' A glance around revealed they were all top-ranking systems, including the companion system of that infinite-flow powerhouse.
"It was just an intermediate-level mission. Why did it have to trigger an alarm? This is a bit of an overreaction." The tone of one system, who had been summoned on an emergency basis, was flat, clearly displeased by the sudden meeting.
