"Take a look." The personal aide of Pagoda Guild's guild master opened the door of a sleek black car and stepped out. He stood in the middle of a bamboo forest, located in one of the remote areas of Shanghai.
Of course, this area remained remote because the man inside the bright mansion before him owns this entire space. No one could own private land in China, but that law weakened after the apocalypse.
The strong held domains, but after the rise of the authorities and the strengthening of individual nations, laws came back, but there were some individuals who were immune to this rule, and one of them was the guild master of the Pagoda Guild, the most prominent guild in the world with lots of branches globally.
The personal aide adjusted his coat and walked into the sitting. There was not one security guard.
When he entered, he saw a man surrounded by candles in a massive sitting room which had no furniture.
