"No rush, let's wait and see what they're up to."
A flash of killing intent flickered deep in his pupils.
Carlos chose not to strike immediately.
Killing Psionics inside the city would too easily cause panic.
Even if these guys were traitorous scum who deserved to die, outsiders wouldn't know that yet. Carlos still needed to get the Dawn Flame, so he shouldn't cause a ruckus.
Not long after the shadow went in, the door closed tight, and no valuable information could be seen.
"Keep watching them. Let me know if anything happens. Keep your distance and don't let them spot you."
After instructing Purple Vortex, Carlos closed his eyes again and continued his interrupted dream...
Inside the large cabin, the shadow was reporting to the three superiors:
"I listened outside his window for over ten minutes and didn't notice anything unusual."
The man on the left, Kitz, frowned and asked:
"He didn't detect your approach?"
"No, he was sleeping like a baby, completely unguarded."
