Wyatt Barnes looked up, gazing at the master of that powerful spiritual force from just moments ago.
He was an old man dressed in a green robe, thin and sallow in stature and appearance, yet his eyes were sharp and shining with an intimidating brilliance.
Now, the elderly man was focused on Wyatt, his brows furrowed.
"Chairman,"
At this moment, an elegant woman came behind Wyatt and entered, saying respectfully, "This guest wishes to see you."
"To see me?"
The man in the green robe frowned slightly, an unpleasant look on his face as he said sternly, "Do you think this is your first day at the Artifact Refiners Guild? Didn't I tell you not to bring just anyone to me?"
The woman only smiled bitterly in response.
She wasn't surprised by the old man's reaction.
"Chairman, this guest...is somewhat special," she added.
"Special?"
The old man's face showed a trace of puzzlement.
"Chairman, this guest..."
