In the spiritual space.
“Thank you for your invitation, but Jose... I came here because I saw the news of the Frost Owl in the Film Council.”
In the battlefield of Holy Spirits, Carrie sat down on a low rock as if it was a chair.
After enjoying the fun of teasing Jose, she looked very tired.
“A prisoner imprisoned by the adjudicator?”
Frost owl directly announced the news in the council, and there was no reason to hide this information.
Most of the members of the film council were extremely hostile toward the adjudicator, and they had a deep-seated hatred for the adjudicator.
Carrie was one of them.
“Well... I heard that the people who were replaced by the adjudicator are still alive.”Carrie looked down at the ground, her hands were tightly holding her skirt. “So I was wondering... if my father might be in there, but it’s been a year. If my father was really locked up for so long, I should have asked my mother to send troops to save her.”
