Stellan's expression changed drastically. He snapped his head toward the leader and asked urgently, "Did they say what the important matter was?"
His fingertips unconsciously dug into his palm, and his voice held a thunderous tremor.
Quinn Cetus slowly shook his head. "They only said it was urgent."
As he spoke, he half-closed his eyes and said in a low voice, "However, it's likely related to the Megalodon Tribe."
"The Megalodon Tribe?" It was as if those words had struck a vital point. Stellan's face instantly darkened.
Seeing this, Coral Cetus, who was beside them, forgot all about Evangeline and quickly let go, rushing to Stellan's side.
She seized his trembling hand, her voice laced with anxiety. "Stellan! Calm down! Don't worry, we'll head back to the Mer Clan right now. We'll definitely find a way to solve this."
Stellan's face was ashen as he nodded. His fingers tightened, squeezing Coral Cetus's hand until her knuckles turned white.
