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.

and all his senses were intact. However, he couldn’t

eyes, or move his

open

of psyche–class magecraft could only be deciphered through

Emrys‘ thoughts, it would take at least half

this old man would actually cast an Enticing Spell on the inner wall of the liquor

a cunning

being carried on the shoulder of this old pervert.

clear and captivating voice asking,

voice, filled with

it could very well be

speaking was indeed

been tirelessly searching for her mentor, Mystique. Despite her efforts, she was unable to find her. In the

crawl in, she was abruptly

he

face changed abruptly, her eyes filled with worry. She said, “Mr. Lund

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