Orlando Bell arrived in York City in the wee hours of the morning.
He had been in Metropolis, over a hundred kilometers from York City, handling clan affairs. Upon receiving his daughter's message, he set out immediately and traveled through the night without stopping.
"What's the situation?" Orlando asked immediately upon seeing his daughter.
He had a general understanding of the situation before arriving, but he was unclear on the specifics and needed a detailed account.
Annabelle held nothing back, recounting the entire series of events from start to finish.
After listening, Orlando's expression grew grave. "Are you sure the impression he gave you was exactly as you described?"
"I'm sure." Annabelle nodded firmly.
Orlando let out a long breath, his grave expression now tinged with a hint of excitement.
"If that's the case, then this man's power truly cannot be underestimated. However, judging by his actions, he seems to be someone worth recruiting."
