The black figure came closer and closer, his hat cleaned by the torrential rain. His robe flapped as the wind blew.
Very quickly, the black figure arrived in front of the lady.
Then, he stopped, but he did not speak. He stood still like a black statue about two meters from the lady.
"Do you have something to ask me?" The lady asked as she looked at the black robe man.
"I wouldn’t dare." The black figure shook his head. He didn’t say he didn’t have a question. He simply said that he wouldn’t dare in an icy tone.
"Ying Shan has another brother?"
"Yes!"
"Which other territory amongst the ten has a vacancy for vice ruler and above?"
"The Dark Territory."
"Go see to it."
"Yes master!"
The black figure left, leaving the lady standing in the torrential rain, her white dress dancing in the sea of red.
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Inside the World of the Sage.
