"He left? He actually just left like that?"
Looking at the empty night, Han Su felt an intense sense of disbelief. He took two steps forward as if to chase after him, but stopped.
A terrible feeling was all that remained in his heart. Did he notice something?
At that moment, his questions threatened to overwhelm him.
The whole point of this trip outside the city had been to lure him out and find a chance to kill him.
But how did he know more about their encirclement than Han Su did?
He'd mentioned Miss Ai, Song Chushi, and some kind of plan—but Han Su didn't even know about any of that. Thinking of the venomous look in his eyes before he left, Han Su felt his nerves tighten. What was his goal?
While Han Su worried, Wei Lan hurriedly formed a crystalline surface. Using the way light reflected through space, she checked on the Mechanical Ghosts' movements.
The White Monster was too strange for Wei Lan to find in the night, but the Mechanical Ghosts were making too much of a commotion to hide. The instant she looked toward them through the mirror, her expression changed, and confusion filled her eyes.
"He's heading toward the Temporary Containment Center!"
"Is his target the Mother Body Divine Tree?"
At the temporary containment center for Red-Eye Disease carriers, the seal on the Black Notebook was finally nearing completion.
The Red Trench Coat, Night Lamp, and Green Hat had realized that the people of the Rong Family in Haiti City had been playing them, and they were growing anxious.
They wanted to finish the seal as quickly as possible, so they could check on Drunkard.
But just as Green Hat—sweat soaking through his clothes—managed to close the Black Notebook with great effort, and