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Leona glanced worriedly at Eugene, then at Glaite. Only after seeing that both had calmed down did she slowly say, "Going north is fine too. There's nothing interesting here anyway. We're Wizards—we shouldn't be staying in the city. Lately, I've wanted to study puppet manipulation, and Dole has resources there. Going would be nice. As long as we can advance to Level Five, or even Level Six like Dole, then we won't have to fear anyone."

Eugene deeply agreed. Here, they seemed to wear the halo of geniuses, but in truth, it was stifling. The people here compared foundations and influence. There were too many geniuses; thrown into this place, they simply did not stand out.

They even wondered what it would be like if Dole came here. With his temperament, he would probably be fighting people every day.

Wasen Fort was still somewhat more peaceful, but the imperial capital was different. There were too many geniuses, and plenty of people looking for fights. They would throw up combat barriers at the drop of a hat—enough to scare a person to death.

Glaite had fought who knew how many people. He had won some and lost some, until he finally established himself as a genius of the northwest.

But if it were Dole, that guy either did not make a move at all, or, once he did, he would fight to the death. The geniuses here probably would not have easy days.

"Leaving is fine, but before we go, we can still beat them up, right?"

Eugene said unwillingly.

Dole had been immersed in cultivation. It was not until people from the Internal Affairs Office arrived that he condensed his avatar within the City Lord's Manor and personally received them.

He walked out from inside the City Lord's Manor