Upon hearing that, Velin rubbed his chin, then leaned close to Xuemiyya's ear and whispered, "You do this... then I'll do this..."
"Mm, leave it to me." Xuemiyya nodded, then left.
Watching his wife leave, Velin altered his appearance, disguised his aura, and waited for the right moment.
Before long, a space rift appeared within a hundred meters of the Mage Tower.
In an instant, red light shone from the top of the Mage Tower, and countless magic arrays embedded in the inner side of the surrounding space lit up.
The eyes of the twelve Magic Puppets flanking the Mage Tower's entrance glowed red, swiftly locking onto Xuemiyya, who had appeared within a hundred meters of the tower.
Seizing the opportunity, Velin slipped straight into the Mage Tower.
Shortly after Velin entered the Mage Tower, a low-tier Soul Intent arcanist appeared outside, his wary gaze settling on Xuemiyya.
Seeing the low-tier Soul Intent arcanist appear before her, Xuemiyya said apologetically, "Sir, I'm sorry. A small accident during an experiment teleported me here. I'm willing to compensate you for any losses I've caused."
After speaking, Xuemiyya seemingly let her strength show by accident.
Sensing her aura, the low-tier Soul Intent arcanist's expression softened a little. Mishaps during experiments were common, and nothing that happened in the process was particularly surprising. Still, his vigilance did not fade.
"Madam, you merely triggered the Mage Tower's alarm system. You haven't caused any actual losses, so there's no need for compensation."
"In that case, I'll be on my way."
"Madam, please wait a moment."
Just as she was about to leave, Xuemiyya turned back and looked up at the arcanist, her face showing just the right amount of puzzlement.
"Madam, may I ask what you think of the Starweavers Organization?"
At his question, Xuemiyya shook