Just as the Old Task Force had expected, there was a quick knock on the door. The young monk named Danro had delivered oatmeal and toast.
"Today's breakfast." The monk's expression was no different from before.
Did he not see the gray-robed monk's corpse on the stairs? Long Yuehong muttered inwardly.
Of course, he definitely wouldn't ask this directly. Wouldn't that be exposing himself?
"Do you have any plans today?" Jiang Baimian asked with a smile.
Danro gave her a strange look. "Apart from not being able to leave this floor, all of you are free. Any plans will be up to you."
Shang Jianyao tersely acknowledged it. "Has the new Chief been chosen?"
"Not yet," Danro replied truthfully. "Right now, important matters are decided by an internal discussion between the Enlightened."
"I see…" Jiang Baimian nodded slightly and got Bai Chen and Long Yuehong to enjoy breakfast.
