The Author's POV

'You will be the next heir of the Han clan.'

'You must work hard to support your clan in the future.'

'You are the hope of the Han clan. Make sure to always think of the clan ahead of anything else. Even yourself.'

Ever since he was little, all Han Yufei heard were those words. He had become so used to them, that he had now started to firmly believe in those values.

However, just as much as he believed in them, there were times when he really wanted to give up.

Expectations, expectations, expectations, and even more expectations.

Being the sole heir of the Han clan, one of the four major clans in [Xin Shijie], the Chinese main city in the human domain, he shouldered the heavy expectations of his clan.

The Han clan was a powerful clan that was equivalent in power to any diamond-graded guild. Perhaps not as strong as the Demon hunter guild during its peak years, but if all four clans joined hands, such comparisons wouldn't be unwarranted.

Despite the fact that they were often compared to famous guilds, they were also not the same.

They operated differently than guilds, but their influence and power were nothing to scoff at. Unlike guilds that mainly hired individuals from anywhere, clans only took in individuals who were of the same blood.

That aside, not all things were peaceful for the Chinese clans.

With the land they were covering being quite small, all the top clans were in conflict, in hopes of trying to gain more land and becoming to biggest power in the Chinese region of the human domain.

Some of the clans worked together, but at the end of the day, the alliances formed were only alliances on paper.

The end goal of every Chinese clan was to become the sole remaining clan.

Of course, Han Yufei, being the heir of one of the four main clans in the conflict, was no stranger to these types of conflicts as he had seen them throughout his whole life.

And because he was familiar with these kinds of stuff that he was also familiar with negotiations.

He had witnessed many negotiations happening in the past with his father and clan elders.

As such, he knew when he was seeing a good and a bad deal.

"Yeah. I will give you a five-star manual in exchange for your family art. That simple."

"In short, for five years, you will join my mercenary group. I made it this way since what I'm offering is actually of higher value than what you are offering."

'Ridiculous'

That was the only word that Han Yufei could think of as he looked through the contract proposed to him.

Yes, the value of the goods that he was offering was indeed higher. A five-star manual in exchange for a four-star one...but, the five-year contract? That was what alarmed Han Yufei.

It said that he was going to join a mercenary group.

But what about it? Setting aside the fact that he first needed to gain permission from the elders of the clan, Cassia? What in the world was that?

He had never heard of such a group before. From the looks of it, they were either a hidden group or a new group that he had no clue about.

He also seemed to be of the belief that by joining him, he was going to see massive boosts in strength.

Was he really just telling him that an unknown clan can teach him better than his own clan?

Arrogant, Han Yufei thought.

The more Han Yufei thought over the matter the more apprehensive he became.

Lifting his head and staring at the figure opposite him, Han Yufei finally opened his mouth.

"I reject your offer."

There was firmness in his voice as he said those words.

Yufei saw too many things that

his rejection, for a brief moment of time, silence descended on the room as the two of them looked

Caeruleum, the figure who had proposed the

he had already expected such an answer

does he still look so confident despite the fact that I

this strange sense of confidence revolving

of what he was thinking, leaning back on his chair, Caeruleum

you

did not answer. Instead,

meet you, and yet, I still know nothing about you. Do you think I will accept the offer of

Caeruleum.

he called himself back at the

Just who was he?

him, he had nothing on him. This was a point of

almost everyone else, knew nothing about him? Something was

all fairness, he proposed signing the contract using a mana contract, but that

right. How

the crux of the problem, Caeruleum smiled

Leaning forward, he apologized.

so used to wearing this by now that I completely forgot about

he slowly pulled away at his face. A subtle smacking sound resounded throughout the room as he pulled his face

side of his shoulders, the features of a pale youth with jet black

hand forward, Caeruleum

to meet you. My name

"Ren Dover."

***

"Shit."

he stared at the hooded figures that had suddenly appeared from

completely, the

"Stay behind me."

he instinctively pushed Emma behind him as he took out his

say anything and merely stared at

"Hmmm."

and everyone one of the figures

as her eyes landed on the hooded figures. She felt this indescribable suffocating

she was able to quickly

she pointed

looks

it seemed as though Kevin had already spotted the

also locked onto the figure in the distance,

"...You're right."

at Kevin from the side, Emma turned her attention back at the hooded figure in the distance, trying to peek through the shadow

she tried to peek, she was

'Bummer.'

thought as her shoulders slumped

"...Who are you?"

first one to speak

dark mana revolved around his daggers, creating a rather imposing sight. However, his radiance did

hooded figure, the mana threads revolving

"khhh..."

on

in Kevin's

strong.