The commotion at the port naturally caught the attention of the people from the Hailin Commerce Guild who were loading supplies in the port, and through layers of reports from the native sailors, it reached Lair's ears.
Several core members of the Descendants of Flor were discussing the matters of the Art of Conflict Guild. Tus's failure left them feeling a bit awkward, not only failing in their revenge but also losing a person, leaving them somewhat disgraced.
"A wanted order?" Lair asked the native sailor.
The sailor nodded.
"Did you see clearly?"
"I saw it as clearly as could be, sir."
Lair shook his head. Even if it really were those people, such a coincidence, the current mission was more important to them.
But just at this moment, his Communication Crystal lit up. Lair waved his hand to signal the sailor to leave, then picked up the Communication Crystal, hearing the serious voice coming from within, and replied:
"It's me, Lair."
