Deep in the Black Swamp Palace after it was renamed, on a newly created training arena.
The family’s Guard Captains, Maxilan and Edney stood at the sides, and there were eight newly-recruited disciples standing in the middle. They all wore identical extravagant black fighting clothes, so be it the men or women, they all looked extremely handsome and sharp.
Garen stood in front of them, his hands behind his back, his gaze almost solid as it swept across the many disciples.
He said nothing at all, and had been standing like that for a long time already, his gaze just kept staring at these newly-recruited disciples.