Soluna Hall had one rule-they wouldn’t accept unfamiliar customers. They only served those they knew well or people introduced by someone they trusted.

Every transaction required an appointment. Exceptions were made for urgent matters, but those came with an additional fee.

When Dustin reached the entrance, two security guards stopped him. After stating his name and being verified by the guards, they let him through.

Inside, a female attendant with a pleasant smile greeted him and led him across the main hall straight into the back garden. They passed a small fish pond and stopped in front of a secluded private room.

“This is Ms. Linsor’s private reception area. Mr. Rhys, please come in,” the female attendant said with a smile.

“She’s not here?” Dustin asked curiously.

“She had something come up, but she’ll be here soon. Please make yourself comfortable,” the attendant said, still smiling.

“Alright then.” He nodded and walked into the room.

The room was spacious, with a vintage yet elegant design that gave it a distinct charm. A subtle fragrance lingered in the air, refreshing and uplifting.

Cut-up fruit, snacks, and warm tea were already on the table.

Dustin glanced around, and his eyes landed on a bookshelf against the wall.

a variety of rare books, each one unique and covering a range of subjects. He scanned the collection and

throughout history. Some had ruled the regions, others had accomplished feats of incredible

years ago, a swordsman stood alone to guard a city, and no army of 100,000

also stories about beings who could move mountains, calm

laughed three times. He took one step through heaven’s gate and

these tales was nothing short of

name Arion Foyer, the sage of Sacred

once at the

spot on the Champ-Tier List, and no one was able to challenge

much more about Arion and

lazing about, wasting time, and showing no interest in cultivation. He either slept or wandered aimlessly and

that his mentor had been killed by the demon sect, went berserk. In a fit of rage, he single-handedly wiped out the entire sect with just

pages. Each legendary story felt almost like a myth that stirred

keep you

a veil, finally walked in. She glanced at the book in his hands but said nothing. Instead, she sat across from him and poured two

Dustin replied. He placed the book back on the shelf, then smiled

safety. I’ve had to pay quite a price to

for this, right?” He raised an

it’s going to be

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