During this age, witnessing a Martial Saint was an extraordinary rarity.
Even the mighty Capital City Martial Arts Association had never observed a Martial Saint in combat.
Even Logan Sean, the elite bodyguard serving the wealthy elite, had only reached the Peak Form of Military Marquis.
The following day.
With Stella Lucas as my guide, I wandered through more than half of Gyeon City.
"How long have you been part of the Michelle Sect?" I asked unexpectedly as we strolled along the street.
Stella Lucas paused to consider before responding, "Around three years."
"Three years... That's quite some time," I said with a slight nod.
"Is something bothering you?" Stella Lucas inquired.
I shook my head. "Nothing."
Something about the Michelle Sect struck me as untrustworthy, though I couldn't pinpoint exactly what.
Yet Stella Lucas showed no signs of deception.
"What are the Michelle Sect's real motives?" This question occupied my thoughts for the entire day.
