"You're mocking me, aren't you?" Jacob smiled bitterly.
"No, I'm serious," Rachelle said with a straight face.
Right sy that moment, a car stopped at the entrance of the factory, and a white-haired man got out. Although the old man was in his advanced years, he walked energetically. Moreover, there was a faint magical aura emanating from him, so he must be the master whom Zarek was talking about.
Zarek had received news that the master had arrived, so he quickly led people in welcoming him at the entrance.
He greeted respectfully, "Master Wan, sorry to trouble you for coming here."
That old man was Jacob's old acquaintance, Roger Wan. His public identity was the president of Oakdale City's Iching Association, but he was also actually a member of the Secret Service Bureau.
