Iseck and Gould had no time to feel anxious about the sudden change before they both were shocked pale—
The tree branch was frantically shaking at President Sa and Zhuo Yang!
The leaves and fruits rustled loudly, as if they were electrified.
Under the veneer of calm, Beryllo exclaimed excitedly:
"Why aren't you talking, sort me out, didn't you want me to pass messages for you? I'm all set!"
President Sa, "Could it be that it doesn't have the... function to save a history record? Hasn't it recognized us as the ones who just received the information?"
Zhuo Yang, "Instead of thinking about that now, shouldn't we worry about the mayor's expression? Is he starting a countdown or something?"
Iseck's expression was indeed strange.
Surprise, gloom, hesitancy, and even developing towards danger.
He had hoped that the phenomenon that had occurred to Lavan would happen now.
But...
Why now?
