But the man merely glanced at him, his gaze cold and shadowed.
"Whatever the Xianzhou is planning has nothing to do with you."
Clearly, this inquiry had failed.
Sunday felt some regret, but his face showed little emotion.
—This sort of probing had always been like taking a swing at a date tree. Getting something was a victory; getting nothing was no loss.
"I was presumptuous."
That was what he said.
Then, he turned his gaze toward Robin beside him.
"My sister has received your care. I am truly grateful."
The sudden remark left Robin completely stunned.
She had only known Russell for a few days!
Why did he make it sound as though she and Russell had known each other for ages?
"Uh..."
She felt that something was clearly off, wanting to explain but unable to find the words.
—If Russell had not acted just now, she definitely would have been dragged home by her brother's alt account. Calling it care was not exactly wrong.
"It was nothing."
"We merely helped each other."
Russell looked at the man who was clearly testing how long he had known Robin and answered blandly.
"People within an organization should always help one another."
For example—
He was badly in need of someone to bang gongs and beat drums. If Robin did not join, he would have to drag Fu Hua in to make up the numbers.
Those words instantly brought intense shock to Sunday's face.
Robin...
She actually belonged to the same organization as Russell?
She could even provide assistance to this Dragon Lord?
"Uh... one day, I received a calling and joined an... organization."
Sensing her brother's shock, Robin used a secret technique exclusive to the Sky Ring Clan to exchange information with him.
"The help he mentioned probably means helping