The atmosphere in the arena became silent for a moment.
The newcomer, clad in the robes of the Observatory, had a saber attached to his left waist and a small crossbow hanging on the outer side of his right thigh.
His age was not great, seemingly about twenty or so.
Those present were all high-positioned, wielding great power, and usually carried an august presence.
Yet, faced with the solemn gazes full of scrutiny, the young man from the Observatory maintained a calm demeanor and his usual expression in his eyes.
Moreover, he seemed quite polite.
He first closed the windows, then the doors.
He even slightly tugged at them to ensure they were not easily broken.
Then, he turned around very politely, showing a faint smile.
"General Flag Envoy Wu Chang?"
