Yang City, Haiyue Hotel.
The next morning, Wang Teng got up early and prepared to go out. He asked the hotel's attendant for the location of the rune society.
As he walked along the streets in the morning, Wang Teng recalled the attendant's expression when he asked about the rune society. His reaction was interesting. He was shocked before he turned respectful.
This kind of respect was different from the respect towards customers. It originated due to a difference in societal status.
Wang Teng sighed. It looked like the position of runemasters on the Xingwu Continent wasn't low. No wonder all the top universities on Earth had set up a faculty to teach rune studies especially.
He wondered about the social statuses of blacksmiths and alchemists.
Yang City was a huge city. Even in the early morning, the streets were busy and packed with people.