Marc Fraley hurriedly nodded and said, "Alright, please be at ease, Senior Leaders. I will go find Ethan Smith right away."
The higher-ups didn't say any more, and they gradually hid in the darkness before slowly disappearing.
Although they remained silent, Marc could still feel their regret.
The regret for losing Emily Taylor.
...
Meanwhile, at another location.
Ethan Smith was hurrying towards the address given to him by the Pavilion Master.
Along the way, he restrained his energy and proceeded with utmost caution, fearing that anyone might spot him.
Jackson Harris was nestled in a secluded spot, sensing the changes in the world as he attempted to re-enter the Martial Saint Realm.
Within a forest, there was an inconspicuous farmhouse.
A small courtyard had been fenced here, with chickens, ducks, and geese raised inside. The place looked no different from the home of an ordinary rural family.
