Master!
Spencer Steele's eyes suddenly widened, revealing an expression of incredulous joy.
Spencer Steele was too familiar with Carson Flores's voice!
It was an indelible memory etched deep within her soul.
"Don't look for me, just listen to what I have to say."
Spencer Steele's gaze slightly sharpened, her face returning to its usual calm and stern expression as she watched the departing Malignant Dragon City Lord, as if seeing him off.
"Tomorrow, when all the leaders of the factions meet in the hall, someone will launch an attack. Kaethor Jandric is the primary target. If you stay by his side, you will undoubtedly die, so you must find a suitable reason to leave before everyone enters the hall. Distance yourself as much as possible, ideally more than ten miles away."
Spencer Steele's pupils slightly contracted. She came with Kaethor Jandric, promoted by him as a newcomer. She naturally understood Kaethor Jandric's purpose this time.
