"Phew..." Cheng Tian let out a breath as he stepped into the elevator.
Just now, aside from not wanting to look at the other man anymore, he had also been fleeing with his tail between his legs, to some extent.
Psychic powers, Aura-he had neither, of course. If he stayed any longer and gave himself away, he would be done for.
He had never expected that Miyamoto-whatever-his-name-was to have Zoroark attack a person directly. Cheng Tian was truly disappointed.
Xiaohan was still the sweet one! So fragrant and soft...
"I should tell Nalu first."
Cheng Tian made a point of finding the other three. None of them had started battling yet.
"Elite Four Nalu seems to have gone to discuss something with the chairman." Huang Zequan thought for a moment. "Why don't you wait a little?"
"They should be about done by the time I walk over," Cheng Tian said.
Cheng Tian walked aimlessly along the path. He had meant to find Nalu, but nobody had told him where the chairman was.
He had rushed out on impulse. He absolutely could not do that again...
So what was he supposed to do now?
Go back and take a nap?
Forget it. That would be wasting his life.
He wandered aimlessly, only to find that he had unwittingly reached the central building, where the Elite Four had held their meeting last time.
Only a handful of foreigners were coming and going now. He would probably get lost if he went inside. While Cheng Tian's thoughts wandered, he suddenly noticed a little flat-roofed building beside the central building.
"Hm?"
The little building was extremely inconspicuous, practically an ant beside the central building. Nothing about it stood out from top to bottom. Painted entirely black, it stood there quietly, and who knew