"We are still investigating, but nothing has come up yet…" one of the leaders replied meekly.
"My Lord, I have a report on Zeke!" a Sun leader suddenly spoke up.
"What news? Spit it!" Sylvester's eyes brimmed with eagerness.
"The Khan heir, Zeke, meets with Skyfall every other day. Every time he leaves, he is always sent out earnestly…" he continued, revealing his news in detail.
"Hmm, it would seem that that boy Zeke has a dirty little secret!" Sylvester said coyly, his fists still clenched.
…
The lavender incense burned fragrantly.
Although it was not the first time Zeke had met with her, his heart raced every meeting.
"Hmph, these are the ingredients you need!" Jade huffed, rolling her eyes at Zeke.
For some reason, she would always forget Zeke's age, for the energy he exuded was not that of a sixteen-year old.
Especially since he had taken advantage of her, this deeply shamed her.
"Heh heh, thank you thank you! I'll take my leave then!" Zeke chuckled as he took the ingredients.
"You *sshole!"
Jade huffed, stomping her feet at the sight of Zeke's almost immediate departure.
Had Zeke really thought nothing of the significance in his previous actions?
"What's wrong my dear? Can you not part with me?" Zeke turned around, playfully flirted with the idea.
Zeke took great joy in teasing Jade for some reason.
"Get out!"
Jade huffed once more, this time she threw a stool at him.
Zeke dodged it quickly, almost disappearing.
He reappeared before Jade, landed a 'sneak attack' on her again, before he quickly vanished from the room.
The room was silent for a moment before a loud scream could be heard,
"Zeke you *sshole! You better not let me get my hands on you!" Jade was once again the shade of beet red, fuming as she wiped her lips.
"*sshole."
Having got what he wanted, Zeke quickly left for home.
He felt much more relieved after he received the ingredients from Jade.
With his power, the herbs he had could be made into a great pill.
He was a four-starred medicine man after all.
This level of expertise can only be found in specialized academies or ancient bloodlines.
As of now, Zeke would be able to make a three-starred pill, its effects were optimal for Agiles.
It was late, dusk was coming to an end, and not many were on the road.
Zeke felt as though someone was following him, he frowned, realizing this feeling appeared the moment he left the Skyfall office.
'Someone's following me... it must be the Sun!' Zeke thought, smiling to himself.