When I heard Stella Lucas's words, I quickly spun around.
"Where is she?" My voice carried a hint of urgency.
Stella smiled softly. "This doesn't really seem like the right spot for talking, does it?"
I frowned, but despite my restlessness, I led Stella to a nearby café.
After we ordered two coffees, I immediately pressed, "Can you tell me now?"
Stella sipped her coffee, then spoke in a serious tone. "Based on our intel, Miss Sean is still at the Capital City Martial Arts Association."
"That's impossible," I shook my head.
"I went to the Capital City Martial Arts Association myself, and I used my divine sense to search for Mabel, but I didn't find her," I said firmly.
Stella wasn't rushed. She smiled and asked, "Mr. Raymond, have you thought about the possibility that the Capital City Martial Arts Association might house a small world or Mystic Realm?"
"A small world?" I was stunned.
For me, this was an entirely foreign concept, something I'd never encountered before.
