-TOK! TOK! TOK!
Inside the corridor illuminated by the dark light, a bunch of figures could be seen running around.
"What is the situation?"
A cold voice echoed inside the dark corridor. The voice didn't have the tone of an old man but rather was on the younger side.
"Our communication is getting jammed, Young Master."
Kaiser Blackthorn, the heir of the Blackthorn family, was escorted by a group of elite guards as he made his way through the winding corridors of the Blackthorn estate.
The guards, dressed in sleek black uniforms, moved with precision and purpose, creating a formidable wall of protection around Kaiser.
All of them had swords on their waists, and they looked trained enough not to lose anyone.
"Our communication is getting jammed, Young Master."
At the front of the group was Captain, a seasoned warrior with a strong presence as he spoke with a serious tone.
