The main Red Sand Temple.
Within the Hall of Grandeur and Light.
Abbot Juehui watched helplessly as a man and a woman, both with blonde hair and blue eyes, burst through the doors.
The two were dressed in moon-white formal attire with silver patterns, looking as if they had just stepped out of a ball. Their outfits were spotless, and they each held a golden pocket watch.
Their faces were now solemn as they quietly awaited the Red Sand Temple's response.
Just moments ago, they had entered and immediately conveyed an order from the Holy Spirit Mage Association, demanding that the Red Sand Temple find the culprit who had dared to kidnap a member of the Esse diplomatic mission.
"Honored Mr. Felix," Abbot Juehui said, his expression sorrowful, "the Red Sand Temple is not a subordinate of the Holy Spirit Mage Association. Is it not asking the impossible to demand we find this person within a single day?"
