1119 Quacks!

"Master! Master! We Have a problem.

The Pyno Clients are revolting!"

...

The tension in the air was choking as the 40-something-year-old man seated on a luxuriously cushioned armchair, continuously oozed out bloodlust in rage.

Abian Branch head, Walter Wallace III, looked at one of his apprentices with a murderous expression on his face.

"What did you say?"

On listening to Walter, the apprentice knew that his Master wasn't angry at him but at the underlying enemy, so he didn't take his Master's coldness to heart.

As for the apprentice, at 27 years old, he was already considered a real man.

After all, he had his coming of age at 15. 

And for 12 years now, he had been working under his master and apprentice.

Of course, before he turned 15, he had taken both swordsmanship and healing classes.

He lived in the Capital city and moved from one academy to another to take his classes.