"Shanshan, where exactly is this Lighthouse Island in the Western Sea?" Charles asked his daughter as they wandered the streets again.
"It's in the center, I think," Shanshan replied, continuing to munch on her crisp biscuit.
"The West Sea's reaction time is ridiculously slow. Do they plan to remain conservative forever, only to be eventually discarded by the rest of the Abyss-Sea? I must speak with the West Sea's person-in-charge at the next Abyss-Sea conference."
Compared to his own domain in the Northern Sea and Julio's rule over the Southern Sea, the West Sea was always lagging behind in both adopting new technology and administrative efficiency—it was practically a different world.
"Aren't you here to keep me company? Can you please focus?" Shanshan frowned slightly, looking a bit annoyed by Charles's distraction.
