Marshall Morgan left the Aetherium Pavilion and soared upwards, heading towards the Curator's Tower.
"Marshall Morgan has finally left the Aetherium Pavilion. Judging by the direction, he should be heading to the Curator's Tower. Quickly transmit a message to Senior Brother Shepherd."
When Marshall Morgan left the Aetherium Pavilion, a young man appeared in the distant clouds.
He took out a Ten Thousand Miles Sound Transmission Talisman and sent a message through it.
Marshall Morgan did not travel at a very high speed; in the air, with people coming and going, moving too fast might lead to accidents.
After a short while, the Curator's Tower was within sight.
"Marshall Morgan!"
At that moment, a cold shout echoed between heaven and earth.
Marshall Morgan frowned and turned around. Behind him, two young men were walking through the air.
Upon seeing the two, Marshall Morgan frowned.
"Connor Adler, and surprisingly, him?"
Marshall Morgan's eyes flashed.
