Chapter 817: Where is My Son? (17)
After finishing my conversation with the Celestial Stream Sect Leader and returning, the sun had already set.
I entered the base without any inspection and headed straight to the quarters prepared for us—a relatively spacious area set aside for our unit.
Hah-!
Hoo-!
Shouts echoed in my ears, coming from the training ground within the quarters.
It seemed they were absorbed in their training.
I turned my steps toward the source.
The training ground wasn’t particularly large, so there weren’t many people inside. I counted—just over ten.
Moreover—
‘Exactly the ones I expected.’
None of the men assigned by the Alliance were there. Only those I had personally selected were present.
They wouldn’t be openly practicing their clan’s secret techniques here, so this was likely just basic physical training.