Chapitre 489: Naga sea sirens

"Anything else?"Ming once more inquired.

Euryale shook her head, signaling there were no other places.

"So, these thirty-some places, they were all planned by you, correct?"

"Yes... indeed they were."

"Very well."

Ming tucked away his notebook and, with a swift motion, drew Euryale into the mind store. Walking to the balcony, with a mighty punch, he shattered the glass pane. Deep thoughts engulfed him, especially about how formidable Janice seemed.

[Raoul glanced over, hinting with a slight impatience, "Boss, shall we go? Hovering for this long, my wings are getting tired."]

[...]

Mounting Raoul's back, Ming directed towards the north, "Home!"

[As the foodie stared intently at the sea urchin in front, he nudged Napoleon, "This delicacy is quite delightful; you should try it!" Napoleon blinked in disbelief, "But it's full of spines; wouldn't it get stuck in our throats? Foodie, are you trying to trick me?"]