"The Dark Energy Crystal within England was taken by you. They don't yet know that you destroyed it. In order to keep advancing their plan, they will definitely be investigating our whereabouts now."
Fang Ran leaned against the doorway of a changing room, watching Tang Bing enthusiastically compare prices after being told, "Don't be polite. Pick out whatever you like too."
He listened to Osphia's voice, which no one else could hear, carried by the faintly vibrating Wind Spirit beside his ear.
"Although we escaped England by taking advantage of the fact that they did not know this girl's identity, we have confirmed that the enemy camp contains not only the usurped Royal Court, but also the traitorous Zero Knights and the Covenant's deadly Executive Officers."
Inside the changing room, she slowly undid the buttons at her collar, revealing snow-white skin at her neck and shoulders. Her golden hair fell loose as she looked at herself in the mirror.
Osphia lowered her eyes slightly, feeling a faint heaviness.
"Our current situation is still extremely dangerous."
It wasn't as though she had nothing to change into, but as an official participant who had never needed to conceal her movements,
and an elite socialite born into an upper-class family, Osphia realized that none of the clothes she had brought had ever considered being low-key or inconspicuous.
As for Fang Ran and Tang Bing, they simply had no clothes besides what they were wearing.
Although Tang Bing had mocked him after he changed clothes again, saying, "Senior, you weren't exactly inconspicuous to begin with. What's the point of changing clothes?"
Fang Ran still put on a black mask to defend the dignity of his looks.
"So what do we do? Find somewhere to hide?"
With both hands in the pockets of his Night