Pears watched the asleep teenager with a benign and tender look. Moreover, he combed the hair on the forehead of the teenager carefully.
The teenager's face was as white as snow and he looked dead. At this time, Pears' kind look and action gave people a creepy feeling.
After a few time, the steward appeared on Pears' side.
Although Pears looked tender after entering the study room, the steward who looked kind and elegant outside immediately became gloomy and lofty the moment he entered.
The green fluorite lamps left a gloomy shadow on their faces, which made the whole underground more terrifying.
"What's the result of Spencer's conference?" The steward asked in a aggressive and paramount manner.
"There's a very bad news. Our plan might have been recognized by someone!" Pears'voice was very calm, which was sharply constructive to that humble look in assembly hall, "The army of 100,000 warriors of huge bear tribe might be heading for us?"
