"Teacher, you seem somewhat unhappy."
Wizard Hengyang asked tentatively.
He did not look particularly old. His skin was slightly grayish, his features a little too tightly crowded together, making him seem especially gloomy and difficult to provoke.
Yellow-red flames burned between his triangular eyes and brows, adding several degrees of ferocity.
Upon the throne in the Blazing Sun Hall, Wizard Fansheng propped up his chin with one hand. He glanced at him and, having nothing to hide, spoke of his brief clash with the Venerable Wizard.
Wizard Hengyang was not foolish enough to ask who had gotten the better of it.
"Did the Venerable Wizard invite him over to bring that outsider from the Online Area to complete the Starry Mark?"
"Your guess is correct. There is not much time left."
Wizard Fansheng sneered. "In my view, for the vast Crimson Academy to have fallen so low that it needs an outsider to join and take part in the Starry Wars Assembly, it truly has little fortune left and no successors to carry on its legacy."
Wizard Hengyang nodded in agreement. "Teacher is right. Perhaps in the future, Frost Snow Land will have only four major factions left."
Hmph! I do not think your words are right.
A voice like rumbling thunder exploded deep within Wizard Hengyang's mind.
His expression changed drastically, and terror surfaced in his eyes.
Before his yellow-red Particle Energy could erupt, his aura immediately weakened.
Within his Sea of Consciousness, the visualized Eternal Blazing Sun shone with boundless light, forcing the dark world into the furthest corner.
This also represented that his development of the Sea of Consciousness and command of Mental Power had reached an extremely profound level.
At that moment, an incomparably towering Red-robed Figure appeared in the Sea of Consciousness world. Facing the