Chapter 104
Northwestern Tranfeion Continent.
A fierce blizzard raged across the snow-capped mountains, thick with dark, ominous clouds.
In this natural fortress that seemed to permit no life, four figures appeared on one peak, making one doubt their own eyes.
Among them, a tall, fair-haired young man shouts boldly.
“Kuhah! At last, we’re all gathered!”
The four gathered in one place, as if they alone existed in another world, the cold and blizzard seeming to bypass them.
Then, a woman wearing a flowing sleeveless dress stepped forward into the center.
Then, with an enchanting grace, she blew a breath of warm air toward the spot where snow lay thickly piled.
“Huuu.”
Whoosh-!
Her light breath became a powerful gust, instantly sweeping away all the snow around them.
As the snow vanished, a large rectangular desk carved from rock appeared in its place.
Similarly, there were five stone chairs without backs.
“It’s been a while since we’ve all gathered like this. Let’s talk for a bit.”
The boy said as he sat down on a chair.
“Is this the time for idle chatter?”
A muscular middle-aged man, wearing leather pants and shirtless, asked in a deep, somewhat gruff voice.
The knife scars covering his entire body made his question feel even more threatening, yet not a single one of them flinched.
“Mr. Balan, please sit down. Do you really think it’s appropriate for the last one to arrive to be spouting off like that?”
The boy wore an innocent expression, but the middle-aged man, upon hearing this, sat down in the chair without a word, his face twisted in displeasure.
