At this point, the topic seemed to come to an abrupt halt. Yet Frost did not stop, and continued, "Speaking of which, something came to mind that I wanted to tell you."
Something came to mind that he wanted to tell me? Angel looked at Frost in puzzlement, waiting for him to explain.
Frost did not speak at once. Instead, his gaze slowly swept over the others present.
There was an unmistakable intent to drive them away in his eyes.
Isabella rose to her feet. "Black Castle has just suffered a calamity, and the surface structures need rebuilding as well. This is a time when everything awaits renewal, and there is far too much to handle. I'll take my leave for now."
In truth, Isabella had wanted to leave ever since Frost asked why the Prelude of Reincarnation had failed. Every minute and second she sat here felt like being perched on a bed of needles. Thus, when she saw Frost dismissing people with his eyes, she took the opportunity to leave.
After speaking, Isabella looked at Angel, her gaze somewhat complicated. "Later, I have some matters to discuss with you. We'll talk then."
After Isabella left, Isabella naturally could not remain either, and followed her out. Though Kimberly was exceedingly reluctant to part with Natural Koufeng's nourishment, circumstances were stronger than people. Facing Frost's gaze, she ultimately sighed and turned to leave as well.
"I'll head back too." Sanders stood up as well. Since they were actually in the main hall of the room where Sanders and his disciple lived, his so-called departure merely meant going into another room.
Before Sanders left, however, his lips moved slightly, and a concealed voice transmission reached Angel's ears.
After hearing Sanders' message, Angel froze on the spot.
Once the hall had become