Strangling the dead! ?

The moment the private plane flew over the edge of the Chimera Snowfield, an email was received on the laptop in front of Violet. Violet opened the email, which contained a paragraph and a coordinate. "I knew you would be unable to resist coming early. Thank you for your support... This is my exact location. Please come quickly." Violet frowned and called a waiter on the plane to give the coordinates to the pilot. In less than five minutes, the plane was hovering in the air. "We're here." Violet...