No one knew how many people were attracted to this conference.
Anyway, with numerous breaths colliding in the air, the atmosphere was quite tense.
If it weren't for the rules of Sky City, a great war would have erupted on the spot.
Ethan Smith walked silently along the street with Salena Carpenter.
In recent days, Salena had become unusually silent, not saying anything, as if pondering something. Even her usual feasting had become a rarity.
"What's wrong?" Ethan asked with some concern.
Salena shook her head and said, "Nothing, just thinking."
"Thinking about Alfred Freeman?" Ethan's face showed a bit more worry.
Although Salena seemed crazy in everyday life, in reality, she was a woman who cherished friendships greatly.
It was no exaggeration to say that in her eyes, her friends' matters were even more important than her own.
Seeing Salena not respond, Ethan Smith squatted down in front of her.