Chapter 113: Aldric's Influence
Rhain stepped through the grand doors of the Mirravele Alchemy Guild.
Because he was wearing the Faceless Emperor Mask, appearing as the same middle-aged man who had caused an total uproar days prior, the guild attendants recognized him instantly.
No one dared to stop him.
A senior attendant immediately rushed forward, bowing so deeply his forehead nearly touched the floor, and respectfully guided Rhain to the Guild Master's private hall.
The moment the heavy doors clicked shut behind him, Aldric, who had been pacing anxiously, immediately dropped to one knee.
"Disciple greets Master!" Aldric said, his voice brimming with reverence.
"Rise," Rhain instructed calmly, walking over to take the seat in the hall. "I assume from your message that my requests have been fulfilled?"
"Yes, Master!"
