Finally, the last subordinate came in, accompanied by a little girl with a dirty face.
The little girl was wearing dirty and torn clothes, and she was holding a damaged bowl in her hands, making her look just like a beggar.
"Captain, I've searched every corner of Royal City, and this beggar had a slab that matches the material you described," this subordinate reported.
"It's her, it's definitely her!" Drea widened his eyes, his voice extremely hoarse.
Isaac was also surprised.
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