With a slight sigh, Lian opened the other door and began descending the stairs, his steps cautious yet eager.
I wonder where I am… I am not understanding anything. And who was that guy who brought me here? His mind buzzing with questions.
From the bathroom alone, Lian understood that this could not be just any place. The interiors were too well-crafted and high-quality to belong to insignificant people.
The moment he descended the last step, a large hall filled his view, its grandeur overwhelming his senses.
"Mage Lian, this way, make yourself comfortable." A woman with an anything-but-ordinary appearance spoke. Her dark hair tied in a ponytail and her clothes defined her role in this place, her presence calm yet commanding.
A maid?
Her body did not emanate a shred of aura or mana, identifying her as an ordinary person… or perhaps a supreme expert in disguise, who could say, her demeanor too perfect to be certain.
