"First of all, close your mouth when you eat, Hu. And secondly, before you stand up like that next time, give a warning first," Sung sighed deeply, cleaning the soup that had spilled onto his robe.
"Oh… erm, sorry," Hu chuckled awkwardly, picking up another piece of meat from the large tray.
"Now, explain what you mean by the treasure breaking soon," Sung said, shifting his focus back to Mia.
"Since he came into possession of that treasure, I've had one of my shadows studying him from the shadows," Mia explained while mixing her rice and soup. "From what I’ve gathered and analyzed, that treasure will break soon."
Sung sipped his soup directly from the bowl. He exhaled with ease, white smoke escaping his mouth as he set the bowl down on the table.
"I'm still not getting you, Elder Mia,
