"Hmm, racing against time, are we~"
Tom smiled knowingly, nodded, and raised an eyebrow, saying, "It's a good idea, Lord Lucius, but... what if Babbling City can't hold on? You know I..."
At this point, Tom suddenly stopped speaking, then—
"Close your ears and listen."
The next second, a strange power temporarily took away the hearing of Hawk and Pull-Ring.
"Alright, let's continue."
Tom yawned and raised an eyebrow at Lucius, "You know I can help out a little, but if you expect me to risk my life for those small fry, huh... even if I dared to say yes, would you believe it?"
Lucius looked at his son with a somber expression, "What do you mean?"
"The literal meaning."
Tom answered lightheartedly.
"Alright... if, like you said, Babbling City for some reason can't even hold on until the main force arrives..."
Lucius gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, "If that situation occurs, at least you must rescue Archbishop Ethan, and if possible, kill the enemy's leader."
