"Left?"
"And not returning home, going directly to Neon?"
The moment Xia Yu's flight took off, Gaius at the Aegean Sea mansion quickly received the news.
Gaius's expression was intriguing.
An indistinct sense of bewilderment, as if he had painstakingly set traps and roadblocks to confront an aggressive adversary, only to have them ignore him completely, casting a strange glance from afar, and leaving.
It's worth mentioning that Gaius hasn't slept well or enjoyed his meals recently; his appetite has been ruined due to this matter. Outwardly, he appears composed and strong, but deep down, there's a slight anxiety and even fear towards a young envoy with immense potential, bearing the name of the Chinese Cuisine World.
Now, upon learning that the fearsome person has directly left Europe, Gaius reacts with a deep sigh. Yet, for some reason, the shadow over his heart not only remains but even gradually expands.
"Next time, the target will undoubtedly be me. What should I do?"
