She couldn't help but say with a sneering tone, "Dear Captain, you're just under Level 5, aren't you?"
She had wanted to say something else, but suddenly, the room stirred with wind, and a whirlwind seemed to appear out of nowhere, causing the paper slips she had carelessly thrown to the floor to dance in the air, shredding into pieces and dust, dissipating into nothingness.
It wasn't just the dust and paper slips on the floor.
The entire office was engulfed in this whirlwind, even Xiesta, who had been searching for something in a pile of old papers, unexpectedly turned around.
Only Fang Hong stood unaffected by the whirlwind, as if he could casually stand in the midst of the raging wind.
Completely motionless.
He looked at Hilveld and said, "Do you remember what I said earlier, Miss Hilveld?"
"Because this is the final scene—"
"Hustings Cathedral."