On the distant stone tower, white flowers resembling lilies were hanging, and the top of the tower wasn't glowing gold at the moment, suggesting that Margaret and Tangze Asuka were not there at this time.
"What's going on here...?"
Fisher, carrying the unconscious Hooked kiss on his shoulder, gazed at the scenery in front of him and inquired.
"Ah, it seems that with Little Tang Ze's help, the speed of controlling the Weaver has become unimaginably fast. Originally estimated to take another week, it might be completed in these few days. So, to celebrate, that Transferee is preparing to celebrate their world's festival—of course, a revised version. Otherwise, those hyena types wouldn't hang big XXs at the gate."
"Is that so..."
"Mr. Fisher!! You're back!!"
At this moment, an extremely surprised voice suddenly came from the direction of the stone tower in the distance. Fisher turned his head and saw Tangze Asuka, dressed in a white robe, running towards him with a small basket.
