What the hell?!
He had learned Mind Magic in two hours?
And covered all of Kamar-Taj with it?
And driven back Professor X?
???
No, seriously, was this a joke?
Mordo and Wong stared blankly at The Ancient One. In that moment, neither of them felt particularly well. Emotionally, at least.
No, mentally, too.
"Master, what exactly is inside our junior brother's head? He isn't some dummy made of magical energy, is he?" Wong blurted out after hearing The Ancient One's words, too stunned to think before he spoke.
Wong really was shocked.
And he wasn't the only one. Mordo was, too.
The two of them were so shocked they felt unwell.
What kind of person had Kamar-Taj produced?
A god of magic?
So their junior brother was that powerful?
Other people cultivated magical energy. Could he somehow cultivate his comprehension and talent along with it?
And then... make them stronger...???
"The reason I called this meeting is simple," The Ancient One said, ignoring Wong's ridiculous question. "I'm wondering whether I should keep teaching Zhang Yang magic or let him become the Sorcerer Supreme."
Of course, The Ancient One wasn't truly asking Wong and Mordo to decide.
For the first time, teaching an apprentice had left her feeling uneasy.
"Sorcerer Supreme, if our junior brother learns this quickly, why not teach him more?" Mordo asked, having recovered a little of his composure.
"Teach him more? Ah..." The Ancient One sighed. "The trouble is, I suddenly don't know what to teach him."
Wong: "..."
Mordo: "..."
This was madness. The Sorcerer Supreme didn't know how to teach someone?!
Chapter 209
Wong and Mordo looked at The Ancient One closely.
For a moment, neither knew what to say.
Wong knew exactly what was on her mind. After all, he had taught Zhang