Finally, Matthew waved Lorraine off.
Then, he walked alone towards the Evening Wind Pier in the west of the Gold Coast.
At this moment.
Suddenly, there was a flash of light behind Matthew.
The image of the Sword Dancer slowly appeared.
"What's wrong? Recently, he had been acting solo so much more than before."
Matthew turned to look at Soldier.
The latter didn't say anything. He just took out a long string from his cloak.
Matthew focused his eyes and saw that there was a skewer of struggling flying squirrels!
They were trapped together by Soldier like dumplings.
When they saw Matthew, the little flying squirrels looked at him with tears in their eyes, as if they were begging him to let them go.
"You mean... They have been watching me?"
Through the spiritual fluctuations of the summoning contract, Matthew could barely understand what Soldier meant.
Soldier nodded.
