Beneath the night sky, a black-clad figure walked along the street, seeming to melt into the darkness under the dim glow of the old streetlights.
Turning the corner, he saw the only shop still lit. Bright light streamed through its windows, strikingly conspicuous in this nearly uninhabited district.
So it really only opened late at night?
Rona had come several times during the day, but all he had found was a tightly shut door.
After setting Aberk Violet's residence ablaze in a blaze of brilliant fire last night, he had not hurried to leave the city.
Rona wanted to see whether the legendary Dream Weaving Firm truly lived up to its name. He still had great confidence in his own strength.
He even found himself looking forward to what would happen if this café were discovered too—how would those people fare before a boss who seemed like one of the Gods and Devils?
Of course, those were merely thoughts he kept to himself.
He had already tested the effects of the emblem in his hand. What would he gain if he had another cup of coffee?
Adjusting his top hat, Rona headed toward the café.
"Sainia?" Yao Ziyan had been about to speak when the closed shop door was suddenly pushed open.
Rona could not help but pause when he noticed Yao Ziyan. Was she also a customer here?
"Welcome." Even in another world, Yao Ziyan still carried out her duties as a shop assistant.
So she was an employee.
Rona suddenly understood, then recalled what he had seen when entering just now.
It seemed the employee had a very good relationship with the owner. That meant she was likely an extremely terrifying existence as well.
Whether it was Yao Ziyan or Luo Chuan, Rona could not sense the slightest