17th October!
Wang Xiao lounged in his plush chair, enjoying the comfort of his villa in Romania. In front of him, a massive screen displayed live footage of Alaska.
Beside him stood Mary, awkwardly fidgeting, clearly unsure why she was called here.
Meanwhile, Elara, dressed in something barely there, was massaging his shoulders, her fingers working with expert precision.
She was more curious than anyone about what was coming next.
"We've received reports," Elara began, her voice sultry, though business-like, "that the skinwalkers are divided. One faction was planning to join forces with Renji Hayashi and take control, but they've already been wiped out in Hollow Earth."
Wang Xiao smirked, his gaze sliding lazily toward her. "So, what are you telling me? The ones left on the surface are a bunch of harmless puppies I should spare?"