488 Praise The Sun

Not letting the golden coin linger any longer, the cleaner instantly snatched it and placed it away into his pocket. There wasn't even a chance for Himmy to react; it was as if he was going up against a great Pagna warrior, the man was so fast.

"If you had done that in the first place, then we would have gotten somewhere a lot quicker," the cleaner stated and cleared his throat. "I can't take you there now, otherwise, they will see where we're going. Wait for about an hour until service is over."

"The staff members will leave the main room, and I can sneak you guys into the room where all the trouble started," the cleaner explained. "Just sit at the back seats or something and don't stand out too much."

The cleaner was trying to distance himself away from the others, and when they had eventually stepped away from him, there was a spring in each sweep that he made, along with a giant smile on his face.