C49 Asura Arena

Ling Han sat on the single sofa with his hands on his back. He tilted his head to the side and just happened to be facing the door. As soon as he came in, he looked right at her. Beside him stood a thin, small baby-faced boy.

Putting aside when he came, even if it was Phil Manor, how he came in and how he didn't alarm Fake Jack, he would have to say something else