"Who could it be?" Damien thought as he opened the door, only to see an old servant standing in front of his door.
"Here. Take this pill. It is the order of our Mistress that you swallow this now!" The old servant rudely said without even looking at him as he handed over a wooden box to Damien.
Damien could see that this old man was only at the Sky Ethereal Realm and yet acting as if he was some bigshot. But then he realized that he was a human slave, which meant his status was the lowest it could get around here.
Damien knew he would be facing these kinds of treatments in the future, though he had no plans to accept them in the long run.
Still, he was surprised that even a servant here was at the Sky Ethereal Realm, where back in the Rising Sun Continent, those young geniuses would be no stronger than a servant here.
