"Under a hundred years old, comprehending two profundities of Earth Element laws?"
In the South Heaven's Borderlands, beyond the expansive area encompassed by the Sixth-Rank Immortal Manor, in a vast giant city, in the front yard of a luxurious residence, a young man sitting at the table, sipping aromatic tea, unconsciously tightened his grip and crushed the cup!
"Lima Holland, what's the matter?"
The other young man sitting across the table looked at the young man who crushed the cup, asking with a puzzled expression.
"It's nothing... I just received a sound transmission from someone I met at Mystic Abyss Mansion previously, from a Seventh-Rank Sect, wanting to place an order for an assassination."
The young man who crushed the cup, named 'Lima Holland,' was an illegitimate son of one of the vice leaders of the Blood Skeleton Clan.
And now sitting across from Lima Holland was a friend of his, with an extraordinary temperament, clearly not an ordinary person.
