Outside the airship.
"I can only take you this far. You'll have to get in yourself." Jack gestured with his eyes. "Sneak out when it lands. Just don't let anyone spot you."
Don't let anyone spot him? Luo Ye's thoughts shifted slightly. It seemed Jack was letting him go on his own initiative. As expected, an organization like the Elder Council was no bunch of saints.
But it didn't matter. As long as he got out, that was enough. As for the Elder Council, he would leave Chrollo to worry about them.
Once Chrollo had grown up, it would be the Elder Council's turn to worry.
Luo Ye slipped into the airship. It slowly took off and flew toward the outside world, leaving only a faint black shadow in the sky.
Elsewhere, Feitan abruptly shot to his feet, leaving Chrollo beside him baffled.
Chrollo quietly went on guard. "What is it?" His suggestion might have been a little underhanded, but it was useful. Feitan wouldn't come beat him up over that, would he?
"For some reason, I suddenly have this uneasy feeling." Feitan looked around, his expression grim.
This was the first time he had ever felt this way. What was going on?
It was like when he had finally snatched a steamed bun and was about to shove it into his mouth, only for someone else to snatch it away and eat it. Could it be that he had watched others come here to steal food so often that he was hungry?
"Uneasy?" Chrollo's attention was led astray. "Could it be that you have a sixth sense like Machi's?"
But judging from Feitan's previous behavior, his intuition did not seem very accurate.
Feitan got up and paced around, but the panic in his heart did not fade. He frowned,