At a branch of the Giant Umbrella Chamber of Commerce, a modestly dressed, slightly outstanding young girl was taking inventory of a batch of goods with an old man with white hair.
This batch of goods came from the distant Sethis Kingdom. To ensure they arrived here as quickly as possible, the Giant Umbrella Chamber did not hesitate to use high-level magicians and high-level flying demon beasts.
The person needing this batch of goods had a very special identity.
In the upper echelons of the Tren Republic, he had become the subject of much fascination, with praise and doubt surrounding him continuously.
The consensus was that he possessed extraordinary power.
Without him, the events triggered by the Curse Sect would have taken a much worse turn.
Facing demons head-on, he was not someone to be trifled with. It was best not to make any enemies with him, especially since he had an even more important task at hand.
