Winter grumpily sat down beside Frank after he explained himself, and she folded her arms before her chest as she waited to see who the arriving beauty was. "Greetings, Mr. Lawrence."

A lady dressed primly in a conservative dress entered, greeting Frank with a brow.

Frank zoned out a little-her face was gorgeous, her mannerisms were mild and elegant, and there was a birthmark on her face that altogether made her appear picturesque.

On top of her soft appearance, no man could tear their eyes away from her pronounced cleavage.

"Wow... you're so beautiful..."

Even Winter was gaping and gasping in awe despite her jealousy earlier.

"Hehe. Thank you." The woman nodded before turning toward Frank. "Mr. Lawrence, I'm Sienna Noirot, second elder of the Hall of Flowers, a denomination of Cloudnine Sect. Having heard of your recent feats, I've come to visit and witness your splendor."

"Cloudnine Sect?"

Frank searched his mind, and quickly remembered-were they not one of the major sects in the South Sea and a supporter of the Sorano family?

Why on earth were they visiting him?

eyes, he asked evenly, "To what

would not deny her hospitality and gestured for her to

"I have come to gauge your

"My intentions?" Frank frowned.

Draconia as the status quo shifts. Every faction and family across the land will be competing to gather individuals with potential,

"Heh..."

Sect, you'd be aware of who I really am. Are

divulging our most well kept secret, but I can tell you this much-not

off dismissively. "So? What do

for you, the players behind the major factions will not

do I have

was such an enchanting smile that Winter could not help zoning

"The spiritron vein."

her lips moved, parting ever so slightly without actually speaking, her lip

for the

to himself

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