A few minutes just before Sol arrived…
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Inside the two-story pavilion, Sol's Master, the old man, was taping his foot as he waited for Sol.
While he stood in the hall, there was someone who was sitting atop a throne-like seat at the end of it.
This person was a rather handsome young man that looked to be in his late twenties.
This was the Headmaster of the Alchemy Pavilion in the Martial Alliance Academy, Young-Hwa.
He was dressed in green daoist robes while casually reading a scroll that was resting on his crossed legs.
Asides from how handsome he looked, there weren't any outstanding features on him that stood out other than his peculiar green emerald pupils, which were carefully observing the contents of the scroll.
Despite the persisting silence between these two individuals, there was a tense atmosphere inside the pavilion hall.
It was only when Young-Hwa chuckled to himself that the silence broke.
