Is this some kind of bullying? Humph! Does being small mean she can't do anything about it?

Tang Yue used her spiritual power to lift her feet, instantly becoming much taller. And indeed, the view from up here was expansive. Tang Yue selected a number of dishes that she felt were acceptable and placed them on a plate, then carried them to a corner table.

"Yuko, are you sure you want to leave in such a hurry? We haven't finished our interview with Wuling yet. We should go back and take some more photos today."

"Zhengxiong, I..."

Yuko looked around and, seeing that no one was around, lowered her voice and said, "Masao, let's hurry up and leave. I feel like if we don't leave today, we might not be able to leave tomorrow."

"Why?"

Masao still looked puzzled.

Yuko had no choice. "When we came back from the interview last night, I heard on the way that something happened at a port in Nakajima. It's a big deal; it seems there's a plague."

"What?"

Masao stood up excitedly, and Yuko looked around at the people around her, feeling embarrassed, and quickly pulled Masao back.

Masao nodded sheepishly, then lowered his voice and asked urgently, "Are you sure?"

Yuko gestured with her chin toward the people carrying suitcases. "You see, we're probably not the only ones who heard this news. Since it happened at the port, it might have spread here. We need to get out of here quickly."

Zhengxiong thought it made perfect sense. "Alright, let's eat quickly and leave as soon as we're done."

Tang Yue listened to their conversation with satisfaction. Hmm, they have a strong sense of crisis. She could also take this opportunity to see just how powerful Takahashi's medicine really was.

However, things didn't go as smoothly as Yuko and the others had imagined; they weren't able to leave the hotel because it was under lockdown.

Many people stepped forward to argue, but the official response was that it was a routine check. No one was allowed to leave Duanqi until the check was completed.

Tang Yue raised an eyebrow. What did this mean? Did they know something was missing from the factory, or had the germs spread too quickly?

Tang Yue wondered if she should get some of that air and study it slowly. But she didn't know much about chemistry, so she figured she shouldn't bother with that.

Since no one could see her anyway, Tang Yue flew out of the second-floor window of the hotel restaurant. She could go elsewhere to listen to gossip; she had more important things to do right now.

The train is definitely not an option; it seems the only way is by sea.

Tang Yue went in the opposite direction from Zhongdao Island. As soon as she arrived at a deserted beach, she narrowed her eyes. This person seemed familiar.