Zi Han's emotions weren't right. When you look at his face and his actions one wouldn't immediately notice that something was wrong. He seemed overly focused like he was on a mission he was very determined to complete.
When he was in the armory (weapons room) earlier he managed to get the sword he had been looking for. It seemed just like everything else in the warship he had full access to everything.
His light brain had been ringing constantly for the past few hours. Ten calls were from his mother, twenty two were from Yi Chen, and fifteen were from grandpa Zi.
"Sir the prime minister's speech starts in an hour and thirty minutes. You need to be present at least an hour earlier," said Igneous seriously contemplating whether to reactivate its location so Zi Xingxi could find them.
