After returning to the castle, Yang Ling observed, that Elder Klive had sent an old man by the name of Khadanja to bring over a hundred Alchemists as expected.
The two parties sat together in the meeting hall after the introductions were made.
"Sir, we have rushed over here as promised. In fact, we have also brought several ingredients with us that can be used to create magical staffs under the elders' instructions. Might I ask when you can give us the new maps of the terrain?"
Khadanja was dressed in black and held a crutch-like magical staff. Even though his mustache had turned white, his mind still remained sharp, his gaze soulful. After a few more simple formalities, he immediately asked again for Yang Ling's progress on sketching the maps, as if he could not wait.
With more and more mysterious figures entering Wissen Town, it seemed like the Dark Association was also under a lot of pressure!