Hours passed quickly, and by this time, Minos had already returned from another cultivation session in the Spatial Kingdom to his office.
The sky over the Dry City was already beginning to darken when the young Stuart was comfortably seated in an armchair in his office, watching the city view through the window of that place.
He had a cup of spiritual tea in his right hand, and he drank it calmly as he waited for his next appointment.
The pleasant flavor of spiritual cinnamon tea was Minos' favorite, and he drank it whenever he could. In fact, this was the main drink served in his office when he was around.
Anyway, he watched the movement on the avenue in front of his mansion, when finally the secretary Mia entered that place and warned him of something. "Young master, there is a Sergeant from the headquarters' Intelligence Division here to see you. Can I let him in?"
