Xinluo Kalaman immediately pushed Chen Yi away. "Launa, don't misunderstand!"
Chen Yi asked, "What is it?"
"There are some things I'd like to ask President Rowen about. Don't worry, there'll definitely be compensation."
Chen Yi glanced at Xinluo Kalaman, who was glaring at him. "There's no need for compensation. I'll answer as best I can."
"Xinluo, could you give me some space?"
Seeing this, Xinluo Kalaman pulled a long face and left, looking back every few steps.
Once Xinluo Kalaman and his large entourage had left, the garden suddenly became much quieter.
This time, Chen Yi spoke first. "I don't know much about what lies beyond the Wall of Sighs."
Launa Serti's hand holding the sheet of paper paused.
"If there are no other questions, I'll be leaving first."
"There aren't..."
It wasn't that Chen Yi didn't want to turn her, but the time wasn't right yet.
To keep Xinluo Kalaman from noticing him, he instead needed to maintain his distance from Launa Serti.
On his way back to the Mage Association building, Chen Yi ran into Ackerman Pal once again.
But this time, he wore a blissful smile and held the hand of a beautiful woman.
Coincidentally,
this woman had a scar on her neck, as though it had been forcibly severed by a saw.
It was as if her head and body belonged to two different people.
When the woman saw Chen Yi, she fearfully shrank back. He really didn't look like a good person.
Ackerman Pal hurriedly stepped forward, blocking Chen Yi's gaze. "President Rowen, is there something you need?"
"It's a little too early."
"Ah... huh?"
Ackerman Pal had no idea what he meant.
Fire Characters appeared one after another from the void. Ackerman Pal somehow produced a shield and a longsword.
Iron Chains shot out