This was the old friend she knew so well.
He had a kind of pride that bordered on madness.
Once he was convinced of something in his heart, he could gamble everything.
Including his life.
If it were Seven Brown herself, she would never dare to stay in the city on some assumptions.
Leonard Churchill knew that Miss Rita was worried about him, and he smiled and explained further, "Besides, I left the drawing in the space of the relic, 'Monet's Sunrise,' so they might not be able to pinpoint our location right now."
He was not yet certain what method the other party used to sense the location of the drawing, but whatever the method, trying to probe it through this Disaster Object would significantly increase the difficulty.
Hearing this, Seven Brown glanced at the painting, and her expression visibly improved.
As the two were talking, Leonard Churchill suddenly felt a stirring in his pocket, and a little head popped out.
