"Door Organization? These vermin haven't died off yet?"
Next to him, Otto's eyes became sharp, "During the trip to Immortal Island two years ago, the entire Secret Martial Arts World of the Hong Li Empire was mobilized, massacring them to the point where barely one in ten survived, bringing them on the brink of collapse. I didn't expect that in such a short period of time, the Door Organization would dare to appear right under our noses..."
"How bold..."
"It's not boldness but reliance. No organization, no matter how foolish or overconfident, would expose themselves in such a weakened state." Casio, holding a white porcelain cup in his hand, slowly walked to the window.
He sipped the warm tea, enjoying the copious cool air filled with steam, as he gazed through the window at the golden sunlight and the glittering lake surface.
"The return of the Door Organization could mean only one thing."
Casio's eyelids drooped darkly, pausing slightly in his speech, "Xiadu."
