"Mrs. Greenwood, I'm off for the patrol around the woods. You must have heard the ruckus right during the night. Well, the hunters have reported the traces of skirmishes of martial artists nearby, and Seth just confirmed for me that his sect did not receive any information about other sects training in the area."
At the break of dawn, Zoemi showed up at Chris's house's doorstep and passed on to the boy's mother in a hushed voice so that the child would not wake up and notice him.
"Martial artists intruding on the grounds protected by another sect's territory without permission... but... Only dark sects do that...!"
The half-asleep woman who was making sure to show a lot of skin in order to seduce the younger man straightened her back and let out an exasperated gasp.
"So it seems."
That made Zoemi frown with a bitter expression.
The concept of sects and dark sects wasn't exactly hard to grasp but it still bothered the black-haired man.
