Pierce was leisurely sitting by the pond in the courtyard, holding a steaming teacup in his hand, and fishing.
From time to time, he would check the chat group and read their conversation.
Because his consciousness had been greatly damaged last time, he was focused on recuperating. It had been about four days, and he did not know if his consciousness could enter the body of the undead again.
However, too many things had happened in the past few days. The sea that surged in at the start had already disappeared. After the whale left, the sea that had risen a few hundred meters completely fell, revealing everyone's cities.
It had been about two days since they moved back to their cities, and the chat channel Pierce was checking was filled with items for sale, treasures that they had picked up in the tide.
Some of the treasures looked very gorgeous, but Pierce was not interested in those things. However, the battle angel beside him was interested!
