He carefully recalled recent experiences but still couldn't grasp that vague memory fragment.
No matter how hard he tried, the feeling always floated like a reflection in water, shattering and dispersing as he got close.
Ultimately, he could only temporarily put aside this trouble and refocus on the task at hand.
"It feels like it involves someone, but I can't remember exactly who it is.
Moreover, it seems that deep within my consciousness, the priority of this matter is ranked very low. It's really strange..."
"Reynolds, let's go take a look at 'Wise Collection' first."
Ending his thoughts, Ron said to Reynolds, who was still a little reserved beside him.
Reynolds seemed relieved, happy to resume his role as a guide: "Gladly, follow me."
Standing at the busiest corner of the trading area, Ron's gaze swept through the bustling crowd around.
Here is the converging point for Abyssal Explorers and external Wizards.
