Artifact Seedbed (Thirteen)
La Nina?
After An's reminder, the Sinner—now confirmed to be the strongest demigod-level fighter present—was sure to draw the attention of all the bewildered people with every move.
And now he had finally spoken, even mentioning a particular name. It was impossible not to attract everyone's attention.
For a moment, everyone—including An—stared at him. It was clear that they were all racking their brains, wondering just who this La Nina was.
"Who's that?"
Unfortunately, their brainpower seemed limited. Jill, the scholar, and the others soon gave up trying one after another, turning their expectant gazes toward An.
"Is she a prisoner in this place? Did you come here to find her?"
Even more unfortunately, the latter furrowed her brows just as naturally.
"I have to say, I'm a little sorry. The person most likely to know has already been sent on his way by me."
An's meaning was simple enough. She had never heard of the person either, and White, the warden most likely to know something, had just been accidentally killed by her.
"But with your strength, couldn't you just go straight to the Sirens and ask them for her? Surely they'd be willing to talk. Why go through all this trouble?"
Not only that, but the next moment she even asked him in puzzlement. And it sounded reasonable.
No matter where you went, the title of demigod carried weight.
Even an elite organization like the Sirens would be willing to hear you out, as long as you weren't an enemy with an irreconcilable feud.
But he hadn't done that, making the Sinner's identity all the more intriguing.
Jill, who had already been looking thoughtful, now regarded Fu Qian with an even stranger expression, as if she'd come to a realization.
"So you don't know, then?"