Chapter 46
My keen senses began to revive in detail.
From where I felt the movement of mana, I could clearly hear the murmuring of people.
Heading straight in that direction, the first thing I saw was a half-blood dressed in a cancan skirt, frozen like a statue in front of a cart.
A Hunter was rummaging through the child’s cart, gathering valuables and toys.
If I had to guess, it was likely Guru’s mana that had paralyzed the half-blood.
Children and spectators were in a panic, and security personnel had formed a tight circle around someone, as if guarding them.
The staff member who had been escorting Guru was nowhere to be seen. And neither was Guru.
Spotting Guru’s watch inside the cart, Jurim snatched it from the Hunter’s hand.
“Hey! Wait a second! You can’t just take that!”
Ignoring the protests with ease, he strode toward a security officer in the lobby who was speaking into a radio.
“Lockdown above the second floor.”
Jurim removed his mask and yanked the earpiece from the officer’s ear.