Soon enough, Zheng Cheng had produced a list.
Seven people.
One from the special department.
The remaining six were from other departments.
Wu Fuqing grabbed the list, gave it a glance, and tossed it aside.
"Are you certain?"
Zheng Cheng nodded: "Only these seven people have been detected with abilities. I'm not too clear about those who aren't present at the base."
"In case it's wrong."
"There's no mistake." Zheng Cheng confidently declared: "Even if these seven aren't from the Fallen Ones, they are individuals harbouring ill-intent towards the Watchmen."
"Either the Fallen Ones or people from another country."
"Another country..."
Wu Fuqing coldly stated: "Such is the base nature of humans. Even till now they are thinking of internecine fights?"
"After chasing the Different Races off Blue Star, the so-called global unified government has been virtually non-existent."
"To have the entire world unite, you still need a strong external enemy..."