The hall was crowded with people, yet order was maintained.
Uniformed clerks were handling business in an orderly fashion behind various counters, while electronic screens continuously scrolled through waiting numbers.
Everything looked very much like a real bank.
Most regular customers queued in front of the counters, while a dedicated VIP channel was set on one side of the hall.
Fang Cheng saw a short, chubby man being led by a voluptuous female employee towards an exclusive elevator leading to upstairs private rooms.
As he scanned the crowd, he noticed that most people here had a faint mist obscuring their faces.
You couldn't clearly see their facial features, only roughly distinguish between male and female, young and old, tall and short, fat and thin.
However, there were a few whose faces were not shrouded in mist, showing their real appearances.
Of course, that could be due to disguises similar to the special methods used by Bai Ling.
