On top of a mountain at a flat ground, there was a small pond and beside the pond was a big table where seven people sat as they talked about Wizard-related things.
One of those seven was Sierra and she now looked even more mature and beautiful. After all, five years had passed since she started her apprenticeship, but by now, she was a bonafide powerful wizard of the Arcane Order stage.
Unlike other people at the table, Sierra had a person standing behind her.
While everyone was talking about today's battle and training, a man in his late twenties looked at Arkhen and said, "Hey mate, the food should be ready. Go bring it here with others, I can't wait anymore. The rough day today added up the hunger even more."
Hearing that, Sierra frowned and said, "He will not go. Just wait for food to arrive or go eat in the kitchen if you are so hungry."
"It's fine. I'll go help the kitchen to make it fast. Haha, I am also a good cook, after all," Arkhen said with a laugh as he left.
