The royalty was still so arrogant and naive.
They always believed they could manipulate Hannah as in the past.
The sky outside the window darkened.
Sheffield Benedict glanced at his wristwatch, "I should head back now."
Wayne Lane walked him to the door.
Sheffield turned back, "If you hear anything about Hannah, don't forget to let me know."
Wayne nodded, "Hmm."
Fire clouds erupted in the far horizon, with a crescent hanging above them.
It wasn't a real moon, but a fake one.
The entire stellar cycle of day and night was already a preset program.
After entering the First Year of Stellar, people's bodies also underwent many changes.
With newfound mental powers, their lifespans increased.
A hundred years old compared to before is barely adult.
However, the long years of life tended to amplify desires endlessly.
Wayne stood under a tree until the night fell upon him, then he subconsciously reached into his pocket.
There were no cigarettes or lighters in his pocket.