Four guards, equipped with swords, stood beside me for “protection”, and I followed Frost to the inner core of the castle. After walking along a long tunnel for a quite a while, we finally arrived in the hall. It was very plain, even lacking a decent desk. A black haired man, with his sword in hand, was standing at the edge of the hall, his knife shaped eyebrows locked. Above his head was a line of words: “King Luo Lin of Dragon City”.
“Sir Luo Lin!”