Hw.a.n.g Yejoon began to laugh, and he explained, "Indeed you are smart. About the powers those from Blue Clan could possibly possess, the range is not much. Few of them hold elemental powers.

Other than that, they are really agile, and there senses are much stronger when compared to the Yellow Clan. Strength and speed of theirs are more than that of those from the Yellow Clan."

After listening to Yejoon's words, Lee Soohyun voiced out, "There is one thing that I am confused on. Clearly, those from the Red Clan excel those from Blue Clan in all the aspects I have seen so far.

So, why does Blue Clan try to go after them when they are much weaker and do not possibly hold a chance? This is more like Blue Clan running into their own death, and why can not both of—"

Before Lee Soohyun could continue, Yejoon extended his hand towards her and placed it upon her mouth, making her unable to speak. His actions caused creases to form between both of her eyebrows.

"Jiwoo, there are some things that are too dangerous to be said out loud. You need to use the words carefully," Yejoon warned as a small smile sat on his face.

Understanding what Yejoon was trying to indicate, Lee Soohyun nodded, and letting out a sigh, Yejoon moved his hand away from her mouth.

She now knew that bringing up about forming peace between Red Clan and Blue Clan was not something that can be casually done, and although Soohyun was curious on why that was the case, she kept quiet.

"No one knows the answers to that question. It just seems like a natural instinct for both of the Clans, and although in terms of some abilities, Blue Clan could seem beneath us. 

Both of our Clans are almost similar when it comes to strength, and since only one could be top, I guess there are constant compet.i.tions about it."

"One more thing," Soohyun vocalised, "You mentioned how those from the Blue Clan can only have the elemental powers. Eunwoo is from there, but his powers are not elemental. His abilities are to charm females."

Hearing those words from Lee Soohyun made Yejoon cough, and whilst maintaining that smile on his face, he vocalised, "That is a secret and a special case. You will know about it soon."

Hearing that words made Lee Soohyun let out a sigh, and leaning back against the soft couch, she closed her eyes— her mind being contaminated with the thoughts. Being kept in the dark was not something Soohyun preferred.

"What can I do at this situation? As you have said, I guess will just patiently wait," Soohyun vocalised.

As Han Minhyun walked through one of the secluded section of the mansion, Hw.a.n.g Yejoon ran towards him, and heading the footsteps behind him, Minhyun stopped in his steps. Turning his back, Minhyun looked towards Yejoon.

"Hyung, I am glad I found you here. I was looking around for you," Yejoon vocalised.

"What is the matter?" Minhyun questioned.

"About Sister-in-law, Jiwoo, uhm, is she possibly someone from the Red Clan? From Junghyun, I have heard that she had entered into the attic— the one that is sealed off to those from Yellow Clan— and you have even taken her to the research room," Hw.a.n.g Yejoon stated whilst being unsure of how to word it out properly.

Han Minhyun nodded and said, "At a point, I found how fast she learned the training and recovered to be suspicious. Nonetheless, I just took them to be luck until this."

"It will be taking two days for the results to come out, right?" Yejoon raised one of his eyebrows.

Yejoon then added, "Things would be great if she was from the Red Clan. Then, she would not need to go through that trans.m.u.tation process."

"Yes. However, it is better to not let out this matter until everything is confirmed," Minhyun said, "Things might get messy."

Yejoon expressed, "I understand, Hyung. Don't worry! I have told Junghyun to keep silent about all these, and I am pretty sure he will not be discussing about this to others."

Unbeknownst to both of them, someone watched them from behind the wall and heard their conversation clearly. An impa.s.sive expression sat on Jihoon's face whilst he heard the conversation go on between the two of them.

A deep look appeared in his eyes as he let out a sigh, and before anyone could know that he was eavesdropping on two of the them, he disappeared into the thin air with a blink of an eye.

Wearing a dark cloak, a man stood in front of the mirror. His upper part of the face was not visible due to it being covered by the cloak, and the shadow of the cloak fell on top of his.

A mirror stood inside the room, and the red paint on the room was peeling off. Dust was present at each corner of the room, and spider webs could be seen at various parts of the room.

Broken materials and wooden things lied on the floor, and the gla.s.s of the window in the room appeared to be dirty. It had stains present on it and was cloudy. A partially torn curtain was in front of the mirror.

As the door creaked open, the man did not bother look at that direction, and as the door was shut with mild sound, a shabby looking man— from the alleyway the other time— walked into the room.

"What took you this long to come? There are some urgent matters I need to currently work on!" The cloaked man vocalised in a stern tone.

Running his fingers through his hair, he said, "You are not the one who has to deal with the danger of changing worlds."

"That is because my life is not as worthless as yours is," The cloaked man stated, "Now, did you bring a stronger one?"

"Yes, I did, but the higher-ups want to know about how the effects of the potion is and, according to your guess, how long will it take for them to completely die?"

"About that, it is working fine. You can say them that; It is working better than I had expected. Sooner or later, we might be expecting a death of one of the Leaders."