Grey raised his brows in puzzlement as he surveyed the group.
Two young women, both around twenty, wore the typical attire common among women of this era. Another stood out, a mature woman in her thirties, dressed in a revealing one-piece outfit that caught Grey's eye.
The remaining six were all young men, roughly the same age, and there was one elderly man among them.
The eleven exchanged uneasy glances, eyes flickering to each other's tokens with growing confusion.
Their pupils widened in disbelief.
"Who's being overconfident?" someone muttered under their breath.
Grey scanned the tokens again and quickly withdrew his gaze.
Except for that one mature woman, whose spiritual htz was just above 500, every other token showed values well below that.
As everyone exchanged glances, their eyes all fell on the smallest man in the group. Though no taller than a child, a scraggly beard grew stubbornly from his chin, giving him a peculiar appearance.
