July 11th, evening.
Under the cloak of night, the capital city dazzled even more amidst the colorful neon lights. The crisscrossed streets resembled the veins of a human body, with incessant traffic speeding along, adding to the vibrancy of this ancient city.
Unlike typical urban infrastructure, the capital of Daxia centralized its power in the heart of the city where buildings were exceptionally low, except for the Tingming Pavilion. The peripheral commercial districts were the most bustling areas, lined with various business towers sparkling with neon lights.
However, among this bustle, a relentless chase was unfolding. The Abnormal Administration Bureau, in conjunction with the local garrison and renowned civilian experts from the capital, as well as some special departments, were comprehensively cornering the foreign students who had not attended the day's competition.
