Soron paced back and forth in the room.
One step, two steps, three steps, four steps... slowly reaching the end of the room, he turned and walked back, reaching the other end of the room, and turned again.
Like this, he kept repeating.
He murmured faintly, "Eleven copies, eleven copies..."
Halfway through his pacing, as if hearing something, he tilted his head slightly to look towards the door.
"Tap tap tap..."
The next moment, a hurried sound of footsteps arose, and a wizard in a cyan robe entered. He was also Soron's subordinate. His name was Abu Yule, strong in power and even stronger in survival skills. Over three years ago, he had followed Soron in the war against the nation and the attack on the Truth Society, even facing off against the Gray Mist.
