It seemed clear that he had returned directly from outside, probably after walking through the sea mist.
His sharp golden amber eyes gleamed faintly in the glow of the chandelier.
"Ah, there he is," Daoist Chu said. "Our fearless organizer has returned."
Elyon gave a small grin as he took a seat beside the table. "I have good news and bad news," he announced.
Cattaleya stretched her arms and said, "Let's start with the bad news first. It makes the good part feel better."
Elyon nodded. "The bad news is that the Shanan Clan's ancestral island already surfaced last month."
Lin Mu's brows furrowed slightly. "So we are late?"
Elyon's grin widened a little. "No. That's actually the good news. We are not too late yet. The island has not submerged again. We still have about a week before it sinks beneath the sea."
Meng Bai blinked. "It submerges again?"
