Upon hearing Clarissa Johnson's words, Ethan Smith quickly turned around.
"Where is she?" Ethan's voice held a trace of urgency.
Clarissa smiled faintly, "This doesn't seem like a place for conversation, does it?"
Ethan frowned but, despite his impatience, did lead Clarissa to a café.
After ordering two cups of coffee, Ethan immediately asked, "Can you tell me now?"
Clarissa took a sip of her coffee, then said in a deep voice, "According to our information, Miss Taylor is still in the Capital City Martial Arts Association."
"Impossible," Ethan shook his head.
"I've been to the Capital City Martial Arts Association, and I used my divine sense to look for Emily, but I did not see her," Ethan stated firmly.
Clarissa was not in a hurry. She smiled and said, "Mr. Smith, have you considered that the Capital City Martial Arts Association might contain a small world or Mystic Realm?"
"A small world?" Ethan was startled.