In a mysterious organization, a figure with a black mask who was in deep meditation suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes seemed to contain a fierce light, and after a long while, he finally muttered in a low voice:
"All the Scarlet Moon assassins we sent are dead. I didn't expect Kathryn to be such an anomaly."
The man with the black mask seemed to have gained some understanding of what kind of anomaly Kathryn was.
Because of this, he sighed in amazement. "Such a terrifying attack that uses the energy of the soul to consume mana... It's been quite a while since I saw that technique. Could she be that lady?"
The black-masked man was curious but soon shook his head.
"I didn't expect to encounter something interesting."
"The Black Rain Pavilion never interferes in the matters of the mortal world unless it involves a time cultivator. In that case... is he a time cultivator?" The man licked his lips under the mask at the thought.
