In the beautiful halls of the emerald palace, a handsome male thunders down the hallway, his feet trampling the beautiful green carpet without care, his face unsightly with both eyebrows lowered, his eyes narrowed and bloodshot while grinding his teeth. Shang Luo felt irritated; no matter how hard he endured his father's stupid punishment, he never expected such a stupid task.
'To watch an inferior no-mag? What kind of a joke!'
Behind him, a beautiful woman with long black hair, cut like a princess, her bangs framing her face, with soft green eyes and a beauty spot beneath her left eye.
Her face looked empty, without emotion, as she followed Shang Luo with silent steps. At her waist, two daggers show her talent for being an Assassin-type knight.