Aside from Liana, the only other person Angel knew was Wallace.
Wallace was still dressed all in white. He sat at a wine table to one side of the hall, speaking with a female apprentice with short black hair.
The female apprentice was strikingly beautiful. Her eyes were the color of wisteria, her black hair was cut short and neat, and her lips were a deep crimson-red, giving her an exotic air. Her eyes resembled a cat's; whenever she narrowed them, her pupils became vertical slits, lending her an extra measure of killing intent.
Angel was no stranger to her either. She was one of the two apprentices hailed as the strongest of Savage Cave's current generation.
Wallace's disciple, and also the holder of a Golden Mentor Invitation—Nanaji.
Speaking of Nanaji, one had to mention the other person ranked alongside her as the strongest apprentice: Bais Edward.
Bais was also in the hall. He stood behind a gray-haired man with his head lowered in silence. The aggressively imposing features he usually wore had now been restrained.
Yet the man seated on the sofa in the center of the hall, conversing with Sanders as an equal, was a wizard Angel had never seen before.
His age was impossible to discern, though his outward appearance was that of a middle-aged man.
He wore a black wizard robe, and everything about him exuded coldness and detachment.
His aura was exceptionally fierce. Even before formally coming into contact with him, Angel could already faintly feel a chill that seeped into his bones.
Besides the chilling aura around him, the most eye-catching thing about the man was his mismatched eyes. His left eye was the same color as his hair, a bleak smoky gray, like the eye of a blind man. His right eye, however,