"I'm sorry, Headmaster. There is someone outside who wants to meet you, have you finished meditating?"Luanvin was silent in confusion, his eyes scanned the entire room, which was originally pitch black, now brighter because of the lantern hanging on the wall. The place to meditate is also neater, he is in the middle of a cobblestone covered with silk. The white silver sword still lay on his left side while the black lute with shiny strings is still the same in place. Not changed at all, since fifty-five days he meditated. Luanvin twisted his right hand, sending the pin flying over him and into his chest. Jerking, Luanvin immediately touched it, until a white light shone from it. "That pin will not hurt you, my grandson. It is a symbol of possession that will make you recognized by the people of the kingdom of heaven. Go, avenge our hurt feelings on the person who snatched the throne from us...."Echoing the formless voice said, Luanvin just remained silent without answering. He di
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