The peak of Mt. Soulin looked like it'd been sliced by a long sword. The highest point was a big chunk of land with irregular terrain.
Isaac stepped on a large stone and leaped into the air. Then, his body gently landed on the ledge. It felt like he'd been teleported to the Arctic.
Harsh wind blew in his face; if he didn't use spiritual energy to protect himself, it would feel like tiny knives cutting into his skin.
He carefully regarded the Ninja Lord before him. He wasn't big in stature, wore a strange painted face mask, and had his hair in a ponytail. However, Isaac couldn't see his real face.
"Heh, I didn't think you'd actually have the courage to come. Color me surprised." About 150 feet before him, the Ninja Lord-dressed in a white cloak-let out a soft chuckle that made his gender seem ambiguous.
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