"Black Tortoise City? I haven't heard of a big city with this name nearby." Agne Moon tilted her head and thought.
"I also want to know what Black Tortoise City is like."
A faint male voice came from behind the red-haired girl.
Agne Moon's forehead trembled. She didn't need to turn her head—just the voice was enough to know who it was.
She couldn't help holding her forehead and said in a low voice, "Chren Po, it's you again. How come you are everywhere?"
"I heard people say that if you bring someone here for lunch, come and have a look."
Chren Po appeared at the table, squinting at the three of Luciel.
"Who I bring—do you want to take care of it?" Yue's crimson eyes narrowed, revealing a dangerous look.
"No, I just came to have a look." Chren Po waved his hand quickly and stepped to sit at the table next to him.
He yelled counselingly, "I'll just sit here and I won't disturb you."
