All are Chess Pieces

"Alright!" Livius Jahic nodded. "In that case, please leave!"

With the order given, the three of them exchanged glances and exited through the back door.

As soon as they left, Indiana Ibbot and the Grand Elder of the Immortal Sect entered the hall together.

"Patriarch Jahic!" Indiana greeted with a smile and a respectful gesture.

"Sect Master Ibbot, please have a seat!" Livius responded warmly.

"Thank you. Patriarch Jahic, please!" Indiana took the second guest seat, aware of the etiquette, and continued, "I've come to see you with something important to discuss. I hope it's a convenient time for you."

"Feel free to speak," Livius said, understanding the situation clearly and letting Indiana go first.

Indiana got straight to the point. "I'll be straightforward. The seal of the South Pole Sea is about to break. Once those two transcendent experts emerge, we should be able to handle them."