As soon as he entered the living room, he saw the butler, Old Liu, standing before the massive floor-to-ceiling windows, a complex look on his face as he gazed outside.
"Mr. Han, you're out of seclusion."
Hearing the movement, Old Liu turned and bowed slightly. His attitude was as respectful as ever, but his eyes held a new, barely perceptible trace of awe.
As a Meridian Passage Fifth Layer veteran, he could clearly sense that with every emergence from seclusion, his young employer's aura underwent an earth-shattering transformation.
Such a rate of growth was simply terrifying.
"What is it, Old Liu? What are you so engrossed in?" Han Feng asked casually as he walked to the window.
"It's the people from the Sun Family and Star Sea Technology."
Old Liu pointed to the sky outside. "The Council's exile order has taken effect. Today is the day of their exodus."
Han Feng followed the direction of Old Liu's finger.
It was dusk.
