Chapter 349: Snow, Fog, and Secrets

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In the dark coffin, the old bishop, wrapped in bandages like a mummy, finally spoke of the secret he had kept hidden for half a century, followed by a long silence.

Agatha's voice broke the calm, "But evidently, this matter is not over."

The old bishop didn't speak, and Agatha asked again, "In your opinion... do the strange occurrences that keep happening within the City-State and the shadow over Dagger Island also fall within the Frost Queen's calculations?"