Chapter 55

He was seated on the opposite end of four older-looking men, all clad in a similar robe-like piece of clothing with a shade of dark and red. The noticeable feature that could differ all four men was their faces which had no way of looking the same.

The casual outfit of a button-down shirt and faded jeans made him stand out from the four men who had different reactions to staring at him. One had complete neutrality, another looked calm, the next one exuded creepiness, and the last looked a bit worried.

Their reactions weren’t really his problem. His main problem was that he was here again to battle the same thing he has been battling with them for a while now — an issue he was tired of already.

To keep himself calm, he had to clutch his right hand into a fist, almost digging his nails into his flesh. Considering their positions as highly respected personalities was the only reason he kept himself at bay. And on a de