Hmm, the taste is indeed not bad.
Lord Sorondir was clearly a bit surprised that the Rebirth Club was actually retreating.
Until the ship sailed far away, still watching from a distance.
Unfortunately, the figure that stirred the entire Moore situation had long ceased to care about trifles, and was selecting food in the ship's restaurant.
This slow-moving vessel wasn't really necessary if in a hurry.
The reason Fu Qian boarded the ship was simple: dinner time had arrived.
And the last time he came, the food here smelled pretty good.
That's right, it belonged to that surveillance outpost of Ji Yin.
After yet another storm, it quickly departed.
Since that was the case, Fu Qian didn't mind catching a ride and having dinner.
It wasn't strictly freeloading either; when eating, he even took on the appearance of Ji Yin.
The latter even lived in a luxury room; now that he's not around, wouldn't the meals just go to waste?
