A Marvel Sorcerer Supreme? How Hard Could It Be?

Mordo strode up to Wong and shouted, "Wong! You're an Arch-Sorcerer! How can you read a book that's not fit for children?!"

Mordo's voice was loud.

Loud enough, it seemed, for all of Kamar-Taj to hear.

Make no mistake: Mordo was doing it on purpose.

And he was thoroughly enjoying himself.

What went around came around!

Back when Zhang Yang had tricked him, Wong had laughed at him plenty.

Even now, all of Kamar-Taj still remembered Mordo using cutesy words to wheedle Wong.

Now that Wong had landed in trouble, how could Mordo pass up the chance to get even?

With that thought, Mordo continued in a stern voice, even louder than before. "We're sorcerers! We must never entertain such thoughts! Cultivators should keep their minds pure and their desires in check! Reading restricted books in the library in the middle of the night? Tell me, how are the female sorcerers supposed to feel safe borrowing books at night now?!"

Mordo grew louder with every word.

Before long, he had drawn the attention of more than half the sorcerers in Kamar-Taj.

The moment Mordo finished, a clamor of voices reached Wong's ears. "I never thought the Arch-Sorcerer was that kind of man! How frightening!"

"What? The Arch-Sorcerer's a pervert? He wouldn't peek at us while we bathe, would he?"

"Well, you can't blame him entirely. Life in Kamar-Taj is hard, and there are hardly any female apprentices."

"Hey, brother, the Kamar-Taj Library has books like that? The Arch-Sorcerer's no friend. He kept them hidden instead of sharing."

The sorcerers chattered away.

Mordo could barely hide his delight, a smirk playing on his lips. Wong, on the other hand, was livid.

That old bastard Mordo had made his face turn every shade of fury.

But Mordo outranked him.

So Wong could