Yon the guardian of the 9th floor was sitting on the clouds with a blank expression. His left hand was trembling non-stop as he looked at the screen in front of him.
A white-haired old man wearing silver robes was sitting beside him. The white-haired old man looked at Yon and sighed before tapping on his shoulder.
"It's okay Yon. You will get used to it pretty soon."
Yon gazed at the white-haired old man. It was Susan, the Tower's first-floor guardian. Susan was here to punish Yon because he didn't design the floor.
Susan looked at the screen present in front of Yon. Inside the screen, he could see Alec, Jian, and Kyle relentlessly plucking all the fruits present on the different trees.
"My garden...."
A low voice escaped Yon's trembling lips. He wanted to rush and stop the trio from doing more damage but because of Susan's presence, he could do nothing but watch as his precious garden was destroyed.
