Seeing Charles say this, Alya's elegant brows furrowed, a look of unwillingness showing on her face. "But..."
Before she could finish, Charles stood up and walked toward the distant elevator shaft. "Shanshan, I'm going down to take a look. Keep an eye on things up here. If anything happens, contact me through the journal."
Dressed in a white dress, Shanshan floated down next to Alya, lightly nodding at Charles's departing figure.
When Shanshan saw the sumptuous food nearby, her eyes immediately lit up. She opened her mouth and swallowed all the food—plates and bones included—in one go.
Charles declined the miner's helmet handed over by the engineering team. When he reached the elevator shaft, he noticed a rope ladder dismantled from the ship lay along the side all the way down.
But Charles didn't use it; he simply pushed off lightly with both feet and jumped straight down.
