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.

of subjects. He

the title suggested, the book chronicled legendary figures from throughout history. Some had ruled the regions, others had

guard a city, and no army of

about beings who could move mountains, calm rivers, subdue monsters, and stem the tide

was also a beggar who laughed three times. He took one step through heaven’s gate and vanished into the clouds

appeared in these tales was nothing short of

landed on the name Arion Foyer, the sage of Sacred Wrym Summit. His name was prominent

Era of Demon Banishment sent shockwaves throughout the martial world. The three major demon sects, once at the peak of their power, were completely wiped out overnight. To this day, not a single

the top spot on the Champ-Tier List,

much more about Arion and his

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

berserk. In a fit of rage, he single-handedly wiped out the entire sect with just a

stirred something deep within him. He wondered if,

keep

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

placed the book back on the shelf,

that concerns your safety. I’ve had to pay quite

planning to charge me for this, right?” He

course I am. And it’s going to be double,” Grace

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