The auction held by Cloud Eagle Trading House was situated on the edge of the square, specifically to facilitate the swift departure of guests.
Coming out of the auction house, Ivan left the Floating Clouds Square directly.
"Make haste and leave, there seem to be flies trailing us."
"Got it!"
In response to his command, the Silkworm Queen always followed orders to the letter, rapidly increasing in size and transforming into a grey owl with red markings, flapping its wings and lifting him skyward.
As the grey owl continued its flight, it kept growing larger, quickly surpassing ten meters in length.
"Why should we be afraid of flies?"
"I'm talking about those who are as pesky as flies."
"Are they jealous of what we've purchased?"
"It seems not—these people are truly relentless."
Once they were off the ground, Ivan observed the situation below with composure, thinking to himself how close it had been.
