He Ao glanced at the invitation in his bracelet's mailbox.
He had been busy coordinating with the Wilderness Wanderers the night before and hadn't had time to check his emails until just now when he saw this new message.
But he wasn't planning to reply to the invitation.
He put down his bracelet and looked at the thick fog at his feet. Not far from his line of sight, an armored troop disguised as a truck convoy was advancing swiftly.
These were City Defense Army forces arranged by Noan to head to the Glorious Palace.
Through Super Memory's calculations, He Ao had established the pattern of monitoring fireballs in the fog, and by mastering this pattern, he could 'disappear' from Noan's 'field of view' for a short time and misleadingly 'flee' in a certain direction for a while.
After a series of chaotic movements, he had 'lured' Noan to this City Defense Army troop.
"Why is there fog here?"
"Slow down the vehicles, be careful passing through!"