The cavalryman at the head of the column was Mluoke, captain of Servini's private cavalry. When the Xinfei Merchant Guild had joined forces with her Private Guard to clear out the Orc Tribe in the Black Rice Wasteland, he had commanded her five hundred private guards.
Xu Yi had dealt with him several times back then and knew that Servini held him in high regard. Otherwise, she would never have entrusted him with full command of such an important operation.
After the operation in the Black Rice Wasteland, Mluoke had led his men back to Servini's private fief.
His sudden appearance here could mean only one thing: Servini had come as well.
Sure enough, the thought had barely crossed Xu Yi's mind when a pure white Mana Sedan sped through the gates of the Baron Rector Magic Academy. It raced straight down the path cleared by Mluoke's cavalry, pulled up to the City Guard soldiers surrounding Xu Yi, and slammed to a halt just short of hitting one of them.
Xu Yi was stunned.
This Mana Sedan was undoubtedly the one he had given Servini. But with her temperament, she always drove smoothly and steadily. Why was she driving so wildly now?
Could someone other than Servini be in the car?
But the door opened, and Servini stepped out.
Once Xu Yi got a clear look at her face, he froze again.
Servini usually wore a gentle smile that immediately put people at ease.
Now, however, her face was unusually cold, her expression frosty, and her eyes radiated an unmistakable, bone-chilling coldness.
After getting out, Servini swept her icy gaze over the City Guard soldiers surrounding Xu Yi. An inscrutable, complicated emotion flickered across her face as she commanded coldly, "Move aside!"
The City Guard soldiers exchanged uncertain looks.
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