"Are they students of the ten great sects?"
"Who knows? They could be from the nine grand families."
As the four youths clad in black robes made their way through the city, countless mumbles could be heard. The small party silently walked into the first inn they came upon with firm steps, but the sounds didn't stop.
"Yeah, even heirs have been emerging all over at this time."
"Several idiots had fallen into disaster already, they would have known that the Sword Conference had been brought forward if they had been a little bit more attentive."
'Finally.'
Sitting down at the inn's counter, Leo took in a deep breath, the smell in the air wasn't exactly pleasant but he rejoiced!
The robes they wore when they went out were void of the patterns specific to the Heavenly Strength Society, so no one had managed to recognize them. However, there was no helping the fact that they still attracted attention…
