“Mr. Samoll has arrived!” informed one of the disciples stationed outside the door.
Swiftly, Ghaylen strode into the main hall with Jared at his side.
When Jared and Hosen locked eyes, the latter’s expression darkened, resembling the night itself.
The moment Hosen glanced at Jared, memories of having to kneel before him at Imperial Beast City flooded back into his mind.
Despite the surge of emotions, Hosen knew he couldn’t afford to lose his temper at that moment. He couldn’t possibly reveal to others that he had kneeled before Jared as doing so would tarnish his reputation as the leader of the sect.
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