"You're late."
Maxwell served Alan a cup of tea and sat opposite him.
"Thanks."
"How did your training go?"
Asked Maxwell. Looking at Alan's 'beggar-like appearance', he could guess that his training was extremely intense.
The scars on his face and his Subconscious release of mana were proof.
Thankfully, Maxwell carried a lot of artifacts on him at all times, so he was able to resist the mana surge Alan was exuding with ease.
"Great, I've advanced to rank B."
The others who were listening in the lobby almost fell to the ground in shock.
"Nice."
Maxwell, on the other hand, was not so surprised.
To be honest, he was expecting Alan to advance to A rank, or B+ at least. He was sure Alan could do it. He didn't know why Alan was hesitating to Advance to B+ or A…
He didn't know it was because Arken had warned him not to.
