Scheming

This girl in the white cloak was clearly no ordinary person, whether in temperament, beauty, or figure.

Only members of higher races, or the legitimate heirs of top-tier powers, could possess such an indescribable, distinctive aura.

"Is that so?" The girl's calm, curious gaze swept over Fan Bo without finding anything, then shifted to Lin Sheng beside him.

At once, she seemed to vaguely sense something. Her previously calm gaze began to ripple with emotion.

"Wizard Fan Bo, I remember you. An elite spellcaster ranked among the top hundred overall in the Northlands. But what about this gentleman? Won't you introduce him?"

The girl smiled. "Oh, right. Let me introduce myself. My name is Oshaxiluo."

Oshaxiluo??

Fan Bo seemed to recall having heard that name somewhere before.

Before he could remember where, the noisy chatter of the crowd in the distance suddenly drew closer and closer.

To his astonishment, he noticed that the Golden Dragon Prince, regarded as the center of the crowd, was slowly making his way toward them.

The Golden Dragon Prince, Ailande O Faya, glanced at his younger sister, who had taken the initiative to rise.

Though he possessed a decent talent for spatial sensing, it was still far inferior to his sister's powerful precision.

Just moments ago, both he and his sister had sensed that strange spatial fluctuation. And now, his sister had actually gone straight to those two human wizards.

"Could it be that she thinks those two human wizards caused that spatial fluctuation?"

His golden vertical pupils carried a trace of scrutiny as he thoroughly sized up Fan Bo and Lin Sheng.

No matter how he looked at them, he did not believe they had the ability to trigger such precise spatial ripples.

In truth, he had not wanted to attend this welcoming banquet