Spirit Bird was docked on the left side of North Kun City, beneath the head of the giant whale. This place was called Water Gate, where ships were meant to berth.
Because of the unusual terrain, anyone who disembarked here could see all of North Kun City.
Situ Spirit Puppet and Baili Mo stood at the Helm Station.
Situ Spirit Puppet kept the same expression at all times. No matter how lifelike the texture of her skin was, the expression between her brows and eyes, and the look in her pupils, were difficult to change.
Baili Mo looked very refined, even frail. He spoke slowly as he directed the Mechanism Technicians aboard Spirit Bird to secure the ship.
As soon as Spirit Bird came to a stop, Baili Mo gazed toward the distant place where thick smoke billowed. A tower-like high-rise had been half destroyed. The curse patterns on its body gleamed, protecting the other half of the structure, which was engulfed in flames and dense smoke.
The ground around the tower had caved in, revealing a vast, dark hollow. Here and there, scattered embers still clung to its edges.
"That place should be the Communication Institute. No wonder we couldn't get in touch with them earlier." Baili Mo stared at the collapsed ground beneath Half Tower and mused, "It looks like trouble first struck North Kun City, which delayed the news about the Sea Eye."
But with the black smoke and raging flames, it was hard to tell what had happened.
Situ Spirit Puppet gazed at the place inside North Kun City where smoke billowed, then spoke, her voice as crisp as jade striking jade, its chill sweeping over them. "Ming Zhong, find someone."
Baili Mo bowed his head in acknowledgment. He reached out to someone beside him, who