Bai Ta Blood Plain Wind Point Continent, two streams of air roared one after the other, in the blink of an eye turning from invisible to visible, forming two human silhouettes landing on the ground among the mountains.
"Boss Locke, what exactly is your relationship with Sorcerer Ivan?"
"Damn Martin, don't ask what you shouldn't, or I'll cut you down."
"Fine, a higher rank crushes the lower, you are the Great Workshop Envoy, and I'm just a minor envoy, but it's not like you can cut me down whenever you like."
"Why are you bringing that up again? I've clearly told you, I have no way to promote you from a minor envoy to a Great Workshop Envoy, you're incessant, aren't you done yet?"
The people who appeared in this remote mountain were Locke and his follower, Martin Spark.
Seeing that Locke seemed genuinely angry, Martin wisely shut his mouth. Although he was eager for a promotion to enhance his power, he did not want to fall out with Locke, as that would surely disadvantage him.