Chapter 529 My Hands Are Tied

Emrys was taken aback, and he cursed under his breath, “D“mn! That old cunning bastard… When did he cast the Enticing Spell…”

Thud!

Emrys collapsed onto the table.

Across from him, Athos, who was supposedly so drunk he was unconscious, suddenly opened his eyes, revealing a sly smile. “Hmph! Brat, trying to compete with me? You’re still too inexperienced!”

After saying that, he hoisted Emrys onto his shoulders and ran off.

If it were a fair and square fight, Emrys felt he could have taken this old pervert down a notch. But when it came to cunning, he really was no match for this guy.

He didn’t even know when Athos had cast an Enticing Spell in the liquor jar.

That was a form of magecraft aimed at the psyche.

was fully conscious, and all his senses were intact. However,

eyes, or move his

open

magecraft could

thoughts, it would take at least half an hour, maybe

Spell on the inner wall of the liquor jar. This proved that

a cunning

the shoulder of this old pervert. As for where he was being taken, and the purpose of such actions, it was still unclear

less than twenty minutes later, Emrys suddenly heard a clear and captivating voice asking, “Mr. Athos, what happened to Rys?”

familiar voice, filled

it could very

one speaking was

mentor, Mystique. Despite her efforts, she was unable to find her. In the end, she unexpectedly stumbled upon

about to crawl in, she was abruptly pulled

bed, his expression grave as he said, “He was poisoned, a very severe case of poisoning.”

her eyes filled with worry. She said, “Mr.

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