Yao Ziyan set down her chopsticks and picked up her Magic Phone. The screen lit up—someone was sending her a message.
Unlike a certain boss who blocked almost everyone, she remained quite attentive to the customers' affairs. Origin Mall's external relations were basically handled by her.
This had already gone beyond the duties of a mere shop employee.
But to Yao Ziyan, none of that really mattered anymore.
"Eh?"
When Yao Ziyan saw what was displayed on the screen, she could not help letting out a soft cry of surprise.
"What is it?" Luo Chuan asked casually.
"Here, see for yourself." Yao Ziyan handed the Magic Phone to Luo Chuan.
Anviya and Shilsha were still immersed in cuisine that surpassed even a special-grade chef's, unable to pull themselves free. Frost had already eaten her fill earlier and was now roaming the world of the Magic Phone.
"Anviya," Luo Chuan called.
"Mm? What is it?"
The dragon girl worked hard to swallow the food in her mouth, pulled out a tissue to wipe her lips, and tried to maintain the image of a dragon.
Though she had never really had much of an image to begin with...
"Someone is looking for you," Luo Chuan said.
"Looking for me?" Anviya pointed at herself in confusion. "Why are they looking for me?"
"Obviously, they have something to discuss." Luo Chuan casually passed the Magic Phone over. "See for yourself."
Anviya took it with some puzzlement. When she saw the information on the screen, her expression gradually turned serious.
"What is it? What happened?" Shilsha leaned over.
Anviya drew a deep breath and returned the Magic Phone to Yao Ziyan. "It's about corruption."
From Anviya, Luo Chuan and Yao Ziyan came to understand the full course of events.
The Falas Empire.
Elizabeth's homeland, destroyed