"Welcome to the Scarlet Snow Sect," said the middle-aged man in a clear and loud voice while stretching both of his hands once Garen and the other young man approached him. This man had long thick golden curls that resembled a large hairy towel that was draped over his head. It looked somewhat strange.
Simultaneously, the remaining One Hearted Disciples opened their mouths and spoke in a synchronized manner.
"Welcome to Scarlet Snow!"
"My name is Garen and I've come here to gain knowledge. Please guide me," Garen bent his body slightly and bowed respectfully.
"You're the Elite who rushed over from the Central Metropolis. By choosing our sect, you displayed your faith in us. Please put this on," the middle-aged man smiled while taking out a tiny black jewelry box. The cover automatically snapped itself open quickly and exposed an exquisite crystal carving inside.
