Wherever this group of Magi passed by, the crowd would part and give them way out of admiration and respect.
They would peek at the golden sun insignia emblazoned on their white capes with awe and reverence.
Adam was too depressed to notice them, however.
This group of Magi, led by a heroic-looking blond young man, approached Adam with solemn expressions.
At this point, a large crowd had already gathered around the entrance of the Foreign Exchange Center in anticipation of some great drama to unfold.
People loved drama, after all.
But Adam, he didn't care. He was just trying his best to stop his tears from falling.
The dashing young man with blond hair suddenly came forward. He had a handsome appearance and his smile was charming and confident.
"Are you Magus Adam Constantine?" He asked. "We've been looking for you."
Adam ignored him.
