The Sun Family Tower, top-floor office.
The atmosphere in the vast, almost extravagant space was heavy and oppressive.
This wasn't just due to the grim-faced Sun Fusheng, but also because of the two men sitting across from him.
One of the men was burly, his features resolute. Even seated, he exuded an aura of indestructibility, like a stone tempered by heavenly lightning.
He was none other than Qin Zhen, the master of the Earthquake Prison Martial Arts Hall and a renowned Divine Sight Realm martial arts expert in Qing Province.
Next to him sat a man dressed in a black robe.
The man's face was as pale as paper, his lips as red as blood. Combined with his dead-fish eyes, he looked just like a paper doll. Even in broad daylight, his appearance was chilling.
Yin Jiu!
He was one of the most distinguished Magic-users in Qing Province, unrecruited by any of the major families.
A solid fifth-level Cultivation.
