Mok Jae-Hwa sat in Raith's luxurious hospital room, with his fingers locked and his gaze on the floor as he tried to make sense of what happened.
There were no answers he could find to his question no matter how much he thought about it.
When he entered, Raith was in ruins with cuts all over his body and naked, what kind of fight could have deprived him of clothes?
What was that entity with enormous strength that suddenly ds
disappeared as he was about to enter the palace?
But the peak of all the questions he had was, "How in the world can he get so strong in just a few hours of going to a rank A gate?" Mok Jae-Hwa mumbled, looking at Raith who lay on the bed with his breathing aided by an oxygen mask and was currently unconscious.
