In the North Tower of the literature garden in the capital.

Different from the noisy and crowded state it used to be in, today, the North Tower was particularly quiet and solemn.

Both the shopkeepers and the waiters were in shock, because the mysterious big boss would finally show up in North Tower.

From early morning, everyone including Master Bamboo, who used to meditate in her room, waited obediently in the yard.

The atmosphere was ...