They really hadn't gone far, perhaps seeking fortune amidst peril?
As he watched the unfamiliar lady quickly take control of the situation and take a seat, Fu Qian silently contemplated.
Although there had been changes in appearance and voice, such a level of disguise didn't mean much to him.
Without a doubt, this was the baby-faced Demigod Aike, after her disguise.
The direction of the bar was quite close to where the Thread of Concern had disconnected.
This squad hadn't moved over a large area but had chosen the most dangerous strategy as the safest one: disguise and conceal on-site.
The concealments on Aike served as proof.
At the same time, another person sat where she'd just risen—a glance revealed a thick beard that even a heavy hood couldn't fully hide.
No need to ask, it was the Night Watchman Divine Envoy, Stoss.
This old gentleman clearly wasn't very fond of the disguise game but still made a token effort.
