Noan frowned as he watched the stream of breaking news continuously appear on his phone screen.
What caught his attention most was the announcement of a reward for anyone who could identify the Lord who had passed the 10th floor of the Trial Tower.
At that moment, Noan grew even more anxious.
Why were the Federal Government and the Empire showing such intense interest in him?
Was it because they wanted to recruit a talent like him, or was there another reason?
What if he were to reveal himself? Would the Empire recognise him as a genius and nurture him?
Noan shook his head, immediately dismissing that thought.
Even if the Empire and the Government did want to recruit him, so what? Those harbouring sinister intentions still surrounded him, all staring intently at him.
He was in the light while his enemies lurked in the shadows—he could not guard against them.
There surely weren't many who liked him, but those who hated him and envied him were certainly not few.
