"Welcome to Domodedovo."
Theo was walking inside the airport accompanied by a woman on his side.
He soon stopped when he saw four people in front of him. The first was none other than the Wind Emperor, smiling at him.
The one who was pushing his wheelchair was a middle-aged man. He had white hair and wore sunglasses.
Still, the one that slightly surprised him was the two people next to him. The first one was a male in his early twenties. He had a scar running from his right cheek to his right eyebrows, increasing the intensity of his stare.
Yet, he didn't seem to be a talkative person, especially when he realized the man was trying to observe him first instead of showing his arrogance.
On his left was a girl. She appeared to be a lot younger than the man. She had long white hair tied into a ponytail.
Unlike the young man, the girl seemed to be hiding her intention by putting on that poker face.