"More people from China." Sara felt that this group from China had brought him far more trouble than he had imagined. Earlier, the leader of the Chinese delegation had specifically come to ask him for a slot to climb Trial Peak. It was an extremely dangerous place, and he had intended to refuse outright, but the sight of that familiar name had changed his mind.
He had dealt with Cheng Tian directly before. He thought very highly of that passionate young Chinese boy and had even given him the Aggron Mega Stone that had been kept in the Quiet Room all this time.
Earlier, he had heard that the boy had returned from Trial Peak with injuries, apparently inflicted by the Mythical Pokémon Zeraora. Sara envied Cheng Tian's luck in encountering a Mythical Pokémon and admired his courage in daring to challenge Zeraora.
Even he would have had to expend some effort to defeat that Zeraora. He had originally wanted to check on the boy's injuries in person, but as chairman of the Pokémon League, his every move carried political implications to some degree. To avoid criticism, it was better not to do anything that showed such favoritism.
This time, he had sensed the abnormal spatial fluctuations here from far away. When he heard that people from China were involved again, his curiosity was piqued.
"Come on, let's go up and take a look."
"Those Unown don't seem to mean any harm, but there's no telling what they're going to do to that girl." The little old man hesitated. "Are you planning to go up and forcibly bring her out?"
"No, I'm just very curious," Sara said with a smile, "what sort of girl could wake the Unown after they've slept for so long."
As the saying went, a timid