'Hah?!'
"Hm? What is wrong with you?"
Hearing Elder Song's voice, Seraph's eyes snapped open and he looked up.
'W-what..?'
Was he dreaming? They were… at the gates?
"Welcome to the City Lord's Manor, esteemed guests."
The servant bowed and ushered them into the compound.
It was insanely large, filled with neat cobblestones for pathways and vibrant green flower beds shaped beautifully.
Several other ornaments decorated the compound, and trees with fruits were scattered all across.
Seraph moved stiffly, confusion all over his face. His eyes darted around, wondering if it was his brain playing tricks on him.
A feeling of deja vu gripped his heart, and he turned to the Solstice Peak disciple.
If he was right, the boy would say…
"Ah! This…"
The incomplete statement struck him hard, and he immediately realized something was going on.
'Was that… a premonition? My intuition? Wait.'
