Very quickly, everyone hurried off to do as they were told.
The men hurried to get the salt, while Dorian instructed a few others to push all couches away, as well as remove any carpeting around too.
As all the work was seemingly going on around them, Mr. Gu and Madam Elvida, who had now sandwiched their son on the couch pushed far away, couldn't help feeling nervous.
They had a hunch that something bizarre was going to happen... but they truly wished they were wrong.
"Dear... what sort of enemy do we have?"
Me. Ghu's throat rolled up anxiously: "I... I don't know. But Sota will be fine."
Hearing this, Lady Elvida seemed to calm down a bit, but unbeknownst to her, her husband was just consoling her.
The tension in the room was so high that he too was sure anymore.
