"..."
The conference room fell silent.
Li Xini frowned.
Bai Xiang’s strength had always been a mystery.
Including her background.
Bai Xiang was clearly not an ancient martial artist, nor had she taken any forbidden medicine.
But her combat power was very high, and she possessed strength that did not belong to an ancient martial grandmaster.
After taking over the IBI from the former director, Li Xini specifically investigated Bai Xiang’s origins.
But there were no records of Bai Xiang from her birth to the age of twenty, as if she had never existed before.
But when Li Xini learned about the City of the World from Fu Yunshen, he finally understood.
Bai Xiang was probably from the City of the World.
However, it was likely even Bai Xiang herself did not know about this.
Because anyone who chose to leave the City of the World, whether voluntarily or involuntarily, would have their memories erased.
For example, Simon Grand.
Li Xini was a bit worried.
The City of the World was a new location for them, and no one knew the true strength of the City of the World.
Very few people in the IBI had ever fought Bai Xiang.
Except for Fu Yunshen, everyone who had fought her had lost.
It was precisely because Fu Yunshen defeated her that, during the internal uprising in the IBI a few years ago, Bai Xiang led her agents to stand by Fu Yunshen’s side.
Having worked with Bai Xiang for so many years, Li Xini knew exactly what kind of person she was.
She could be called warm-hearted because she had helped many people who came to the IBI for assistance.
But calling her cold-blooded and ruthless was also not wrong, as Bai Xiang had severed all personal feelings and only served the IBI.
"Tie up your hair." Ying Zijin used a hair tie to gather her hair into a high ponytail, revealing her fair neck. She raised her hand, "Please."
"So decisive." Bai Xiang’s expression softened slightly, "Come on."
"No, this..." Anthony wanted to step forward to stop them but was held back by Li Xini.
He whispered, "Do you think the officer didn’t consider this? Don’t meddle."
Anthony had no choice but to close his mouth.
A few S-level agents moved all the tables and chairs aside, providing enough space.
At the same time, Bai Xiang made her move.
Her moves were not flashy, just simple palm strikes.
"Bang!"
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