Thinking of this, Lindong couldn't help but click her tongue.
She had also met McCarthy Delin here, going to great lengths to "trick" some manuscripts about the Weave from him.
However, her attitude towards the Weave differed from Ethan's. If the real McCarthy Delin knew what happened at the academy later, knew what she did with the knowledge in the manuscripts, he would surely be filled with regrets.
Thus, a hint of pity appeared in Lindong's eyes.
"Ethan will live up to your trust."
"I know."
McCarthy Delin also thought so, but he was still somewhat puzzled, not understanding why Lindong suddenly said this, and what puzzled him even more was Lindong's relationship with the schools of fish. These crowded schools were happily frolicking in front of Lindong, and he wasn't sure if these fish were already considered caught by her.
If so, wouldn't fishing from this lake be akin to fishing straight from someone else's barrel?
