Through the communicator, Long Xiao's signature booming voice suddenly erupted.
"Younger Brother Han, something special has come up that I need to tell you about."
"Remember those two brothers from the Lei Family? The ones who commissioned 'Dawn' from you last time."
Han Feng sank into the sofa, his fingertips unconsciously tracing patterns on the armrest as a name surfaced in his mind.
Lei Hu.
The boorish man who, in his quest for a good saber, had dared to slap down a huge deposit on the spot.
"I remember."
His voice was flat.
"Did the saber break?"
"No way! That saber is Lei Hu's lifeline now. He'd sleep with it in his mouth if he could!"
Long Xiao's tone was filled with a vicarious pride.
"You know how things are heating up over at Dragon Abyss, right? Looks like the new map is about to open."
