"Why should I believe you?" the member of the Sea Race said harshly.
"That's not important. What's important is that I can repair this Spirit Lake Transmission Array. I possess spatial expertise. From my perspective, your methods of using this teleportation are truly too crude.
If judged more harshly, it's simply worthless."
Ivan remained calm and unapologetically critiqued.
The gaze of that Sea Race member grew colder. In an instant, the atmosphere in the narrow world within the lake became extremely tense, until someone rashly barged into the middle.
"------"
The newcomer was Beale.
He didn't appear as confused as he looked. The moment he appeared, he noticed something was off about the mood, and promptly made his stance clear, without hesitation, opposing Templer and glaring at him.
"You've been to Fishman Square. If you can accurately teleport there without relying on a Token, then I will choose to believe you once."