Chapter 2241
- She turned and walked to the small dining table beside the hospital bed, tidied up the takeaway boxes, lightly clenched her fingers, and then lifted her gaze to Carl at her side.
- "Elijah is safe." Amelia spoke, her voice returning to a cool steadiness. "Next, we should seriously discuss how to deal with the Mistpeak Sect. As one of the reclusive sects of the Daoist world, their mountain-guarding formation will not be weak. The Outer Disciples patrol tightly, and the Inner Sector is filled with experts. Ordinary methods cannot get us close at all. Now that they are on guard, a frontal assault will be extremely difficult."
- She paused, her clear gaze falling on Carl, a trace of barely perceptible doubt flashing in her eyes, yet she ultimately did not ask.