That was a large sedan chair that Isaac had never seen before, with a platform at least ten feet in length and width.
Everyone was focused on the saintess of Heavenly Eagle City, so nobody noticed Isaac quietly hiding underneath the platform of the sedan chair.
Carrick and his group mingled in the crowd. They looked around but couldn't spot Isaac.
Morgan was likewise momentarily stunned.
"Carrick, the saintess of Heavenly Eagle City patrols the streets today. There are too many people, and it's too chaotic. Lord Hackworth wouldn't blame us after he knew it," said the black-robed man as he walked up to Carrick. His gaze scanned the surroundings as he whispered.
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