Steve Galiny's bedroom was actually a massive, luxurious suite. Beyond the sleeping quarters lay an outer reception area, likely used for discussing matters with his trusted confidants. Xia Ruofei sat leisurely on the sofa in this reception room, his legs crossed.
His mental strength constantly swept outward, with Tony naturally being his primary target. Not only was Tony the most likely person to enter this bedroom, but he was also Steve Galiny's trusted confidant. If Steve Galiny made any moves, Tony would undoubtedly be the first to know.
Time slowly ticked by. Xia Ruofei was incredibly patient. After all, the Monk could run, but the temple couldn't. He would definitely wait for Steve Galiny before heading back. At worst, he would be a little late changing Liang Qichao's dressings, which hardly mattered.
