Unless it's like the sniper battle at Lake Asen or the defense at Tavelan City, where he has to continuously command combat and cannot escape, Gaven spends at least one to two hours every day handling territorial affairs.
If it's something that simply requires his decision-making, he can directly issue commands remotely.
Only for thorny problems will he consider teleporting back, gathering them up, and solving them personally.
Thus, although he has been thousands of kilometers away in The Eastern Desolation during this period, he is still well-acquainted with the territory, and everything is under his control.
"Gaven, Gaven, Gaven, I've finally caught you, hehe, your Ghost Manor disappeared into thin air and reappeared out of nowhere, I knew you'd definitely be coming back with it."
Accompanied by a burst of playful shouting, a gigantic figure descends from the sky, landing with a transformed form into a petite and delicate maiden, bouncing towards Gaven.
