Glassfruit

Chapter 902: Glassfruit

The middle-aged woman looked at Dole and thought, This little brat is quite good at putting on an act. Do you really not know who I am?

Her eyes narrowed as she said, "I am Margot, a Level Seven Wizard of the Alexander Family. I came to see you today for one matter only!"

Dole raised a brow. "Oh? What matter?"

Margot did not immediately press the issue. Instead, she recounted it in an even tone. "A few days ago, Wizard Dole used his strength to bully the weak and trampled over my clansmen's faces. Surely you have not forgotten it in just a few days?"

Dole smiled and replied somewhat dismissively.

"I don't remember it very well. Some memories ought to be thrown away when it is time to throw them away; there is nothing worth recalling. But now that you mention it, I remember again. You Alexanders are truly interesting. You were weak as death itself, yet an imperial princess and a Level Seven Wizard still dared to provoke me. Luckily, it was me. Had it been someone else, I'm afraid even their ashes would have gone cold. I didn't kill them—shouldn't you be thanking me?"

Margot's face immediately turned livid. Provoking a Level Seven—even if one knew nothing about it—Dole was not wrong.

A Level Seven could rival an entire legion. Within this imperial capital, who dared provoke a Level Seven? That was no different from seeking death yourself, with no one willing to stand up for you.

Margot calmed herself and said, "It seems Wizard Dole has misunderstood. My clansmen were unaware at first. Yet without a word, you gave them no chance and directly suppressed them. Was that not somewhat unfair?"

Dole narrowed his eyes and stared at her seriously, speaking each