Unlike the town's taverns and various casinos, the adventurer association is noticeably less crowded at night compared to daytime, making the entire hall appear empty.
Of course, saying it's less crowded, there are still a few adventurers passing through, attending to their business, but it's not as bustling and noisy as during the day.
Following the receptionist Maere, Xia Nan made his way across the hall and arrived at the trading room located on the second underground floor.
"Knock knock knock."
The crisp knocking sound echoed in the humid air.
"Please come in."
A male voice from inside the room sounded somewhat muffled through the walls, but strangely familiar.
Xia Nan raised his eyebrows lightly and pushed the door open.
Sure enough, a familiar figure came into view.
"Ellison?"
Sitting across the table was a disheveled middle-aged man in a fishing windbreaker, someone Xia Nan had briefly met during his trip on Cliff Island.
