Chapter 1047: The Inspection

In the depths of night, Frank Yale returned to Venturer Sanctity. Everywhere he looked, figures darted through the air-anxious movement buzzing across the whole mountain. "Keep your eyes open and don't slack off," barked Lance Shayle, Situ Nan, Jerome Soto, and Jason Hoez at the foot of a peak, giving their disciples one last stern send-off. They had all traded their everyday swagger for the armor of war. Gone was their carefree air; in iron and leather, they carried the glint of generals. They...