In a corner of Absalom, a small group gathered in a room.
"How is our progress?" A Tier 8 old man asked.
A lady with Tier 7 strength fixed her glasses before saying, "As expected, with Clovis Hacfield and his team around, it will be impossible to sneak into the mansion. We have to wait for them to leave first."
"That's just common sense. Currently, the Libation Fiesta is so strong that they can face multiple Tier 8 humans at the same time. There's no way we can get past them."
"Yes. That's why I am tracking their movement. They are most likely to leave the mansion in one or two weeks. The exact time can't be predicted yet, but I'm sure of it."
"Sure? How sure are you? What makes you so sure?"
"Logistics." The woman smiled. "Logistics don't lie. Currently, they are buying many building materials."
"Do they want to move into the new city? Now that I think about it, they have rebuilt that city, right?"
