Meanwhile, in an inconspicuous wooden building in the middle of nowhere.
Jordan was standing at the head of a long table around which all of the leaders of the families who had congregated to profit from the King of Lanthanor's plans were sitting.
They all had smiles on their faces, as he had just finished a recap of everything they had done so far, which included reports about how the implementation was going well, and that the projected profits would soon be obtained.
Of course, they were all false figures that he had fabricated in order to have them pump in more money, but there was no way that they could know that as he had hidden it very, very well.
