She had no choice but to make herself think more about the club... after escaping the living room.
Perhaps she should ask Huiyao about everything concerning the Non-human Realm's war with the club a hundred years ago... The records from that time should still have been preserved. Maybe she could find some clues.
Since the previous one had been able to replace the current traitor... replace him with himself.
"What on earth has that brat Huiyao been up to..."
Something seemed to flash past the window.
The True Dragon of Shenzhou subconsciously looked out through the corridor window, then frowned. "What is this..."
Inside the living room, watching Witch Miss frantically pull things out from her collar with both hands and throw them aside as if searching for something, Luo Qiu quietly snapped his fingers. The sight gave him an intense sense of déjà vu.
"Miss Maria, your hood seems to be over there." He pointed at a table nearby.
"Thank God!"
She practically flew over, then without a word pulled the kraft-paper bag over her head. "Thank goodness Master Seven-colored Flower didn't see me, or I would've been done for... Right, where's Master? Why isn't she with you?"
"She's preparing a late-night snack... It should be almost ready." Luo Qiu smiled.
Maria let out a breath, composed herself, and was about to sit back down when she noticed Teacher Milo-chan lying in the corner like a corpse, her limbs twisted at odd angles. She froze, then hurried over... As the only person willing to lift it, she struggled to carry it over and set it down on the sofa.
"Looks like a lot really happened." Maria wiped the sweat from her neck.
She then briefly learned from Boss Luo about what had happened while she was asleep.