"Brilliant."
Bartholomew·Dillon clapped and said.
He affirmed Yi Lin's line of reasoning.
"This act isn't bad."
Gu Tianqing smiled slightly at one side and muttered quietly.
"Scram."
Yi Lin lowered his head and returned a kind smile to Gu Tianqing.
Gu Tianqing spread his hands and drew a line across his lips, signaling "zip the lip," which means "I'll shut up now."
Yi Lin continued, "So, am I right? Then things are clear now. In summary, all the magicians currently in the Clock Tower are non-Angel Envoys."
Bartholomew·Dillon replied, "Yes."
"The incident that happened in your Clock Tower ten years ago, could it have been factional struggles? All those who became Angel Envoys were driven away?"
With his eyes closed and a pale face devoid of expression, Bartholomew·Dillon nodded and again replied, "Yes."
