Lesser Emerald Potion

Wizard Edwin, Wizard Sophia, an elderly female Formal Wizard, and a middle-aged male Formal Wizard all arrived on the second floor.

The middle-aged male Formal Wizard swept his gaze around the office, which had been left in complete disarray, and said expressionlessly, "That Wizard Seed from the Blood Curse Court went too far. He made such a mess of the clinic right under our noses."

Aixi opened her mouth to explain, but Wizard Edwin stopped her with a glance. A faint expression appeared on his face as he turned and gave Locke a deep look before saying to Witch Sophia, "Sophia, your student is quite impressive. His combat talent is excellent."

"He's quite rare among the White Wizards."

Witch Sophia glanced at Locke. Her gaze paused for a moment on the wounds covering his body, especially the patch of missing flesh on his neck. A trace of concern flashed through her eyes before she said, "Yes, that part is indeed impressive."

"The other students actually performed quite well too. Our White Wizards can't possibly compare with Black Wizards in combat experience,

but the other side's curse didn't directly cause any damage to us. Every student was able to immediately find the corresponding potion to dispel it."

"That was very good."

"Locke, we noticed this place right at the beginning of your battle. However, Wizard Edwin suggested that we observe the students' ability to react, so we didn't intervene."

Locke nodded.

Witch Sophia seemed to be telling him that he had actually been safe the entire time. She had been nearby, watching the whole battle.

Wizard Edwin said solemnly, "Overall, your performance was still far from satisfactory. The Wizard War will only grow more intense in the future. After all, the Blood Lord of the Blood Curse Court had his hopes