บท 158: A Level Three°

The figure sitting atop the chief's seat still hasn't responded after the man below finished recounting his story. It's as if the report was irrelevant and should not have been reported at all. 

The figure waved its hand as if telling the person below to scram. The wave of his hand produced a breeze that reached the man below, causing him to shiver in fright. His balls constricted and for a moment, he felt suffocated by the air that brushed past him.

The feeling of the wind touching his body reached the man, he knew that it was the signal for his leave. Without wasting any more time, he instantly got up from the kneeling position as he slowly walked away, all the while his head still lowered to the ground.

After the man closed the room's huge door, a group of both men and women suddenly emerged from within the room.