"Is the fox finally showing its tail?"
Hearing this, Leo Ray, who was sitting at the head of the table, smiled faintly and commanded, "Keep a close eye on their whereabouts and report me immediately if there is any situation."
"Yes, my Lord!" On the other side of the Mind Talk, Serena Clark's clear and resolute voice rang out again.
...
Northern part of Viennas City, in an old district.
On the dark night, two cold moons hung high in the sky.
In the low, dilapidated slum, the night wind was desolate and biting.
The cold moonlight pouring down from the sky made the already rundown low houses seem even more desolate.
In a dark damp alley, with an intense repulsive stench.
Accompanied by a gust of fierce wind, two figures in black robes swept past and vanished at the end of the alley.
In the midst of their flight, the faces of these two figures cloaked in black capes gradually became clear, and they were none other than Clyde Thompson and his son.
