Chapter 857 Is He Taking Pity On Me

• Deep within Clandestine, Mateo was gazing at a small building not far away that appeared ordinary but, in reality, was heavily guarded. “Mr. Palmer, are my grandpa and the others not out yet?”
• Reynard rubbed his temples wearily. “This time, the provocation from Yowhayton is somewhat influenced by Epea, which is troublesome. They're still discussing and formulating strategies. I estimate that it would be at least dusk before they emerge.”
• “Dusk?” A slight frown creased Mateo's brow when he heard that.