Angel cast a distant glance at the grand theater, which was showing signs of gradually increasing popularity, then turned and flew towards the direction of the manor.
He didn't plan to watch Sharley's magic show. After all, the playing cards were refined by him, and he roughly knew what kind of performance Sharley would put on.
Although Sharley might come up with something novel, she had acquired the absurd playing cards too recently. Within such a short time, it's probably difficult for her to innovate. There's no rush to see her magic show now; waiting half a year or a year might yield something more groundbreaking by then.
Upon returning to the manor, Angel intended to discuss his departure with Sanders in detail.
However, as he stepped into the hall, he unexpectedly saw an elegant lady sitting opposite Greya, sipping tea slowly.
"Sand Leaf Witch," Angel softly uttered her name.
