Such a statement caused an uproar throughout the venue. Passengers' discussions sounded everywhere; even the few female attendants revealed expressions of shock and envy.
In the murmurs, phrases like "Titled Rank," "big shot," and "6-Ring" could be heard repeatedly.
The old lady, seemingly noticing Enola's bewilderment, gently introduced herself, "I come from the White Tower, serving as a guest consultant for the Princes' Alliance, invited by the Empire to research the Northern Territory Beast Tide incident."
As soon as the old lady spoke, the commotion intensified; everyone knew what such an invitation meant.
She was a 6-Ring Titled Rank Beastmaster. In the entire North of the Empire, only the Northern Inspector was also a 6-Ring. To become such a prominent figure's disciple was undoubtedly a monumental leap for an ordinary person.
For a moment, countless envious eyes turned towards Enola, wishing they could replace the lucky young girl.
