At the same time
Academy City Law Enforcement Headquarters 3F, Office No. 1
"Not planning to chat more with Miss Night Song and the others?"
After casually dismissing Spence and An, his juniors and subordinates, Foster Ward pushed a cup of extremely expensive tea—so valuable that if a rookie player drank it, they'd gain a significant amount of experience—toward Wealth Saintess Feyali Graham and said lightly, "I think you might be interested in them, whether it's Lady Ye Ge, Mr. Mo... or that Cordova fellow who just smashed the noses of several top students from the College of Divine Radiance."
Feyali leisurely picked up the cup in front of her, sipping the tea exuding a tricolor aura, and smiled: "Oh? So you guessed that the guy who gave Richard Ryan and his tagalongs a good beating is the one downstairs."
