This operation seems challenging for the Empire's Special Operations Department, but Luke Jayed didn't exert much effort at all, still carrying his dark golden medical box, with only snowflakes sticking to his clean robe.
"Supporting Ryan over there? Seems unnecessary... Jasper doesn't quite need help either... Salon probably doesn't want my support, well then, let's go help Jasper and break the stalemate."
Luke Jayed muttered to himself as he squinted, seemingly sensing something.
Suddenly, his face changed, looking gravely into the distance.
He felt a strong Magic Fluctuation nearby.
Luke Jayed's heart tightened, and his steps quickened involuntarily.
"Halt, Yunmu Luke Jayed."
Just as he was about to leave the block, a cool and clear voice abruptly interrupted.
Luke Jayed stopped his lifted foot, looking towards the direction of the voice.
At the end of the street, a slender female figure walked slowly.
