“you're missing the point here.

Anyway, let me teach you a few tricks first.

Otherwise, he'll keep calling me the bad guy.” Xezal grabbed Rebella's arm and pulled her along.

The two of them headed toward a corner where the path source’s concentration was the highest.

Meanwhile, Lesia stood at the peak of a mountain within the Great Historial Land’s Forbidden Bloodshade.

Her long hair swayed slightly in the breeze.

Behind her, a man wearing a white robe with white hair waited silently and patiently for her to speak.

“Are you done talking?” Lesia finally broke the silence.

The white-haired man gave a slight nod.

“Yes.” “An impostor.” Lesia snickered.

“Of all people, he decided to impersonate my master? Isn't he just asking to be caught?” “Uh...” The man was unsure how to respond.

“Why do you think Master has tolerated the impostor’s actions?” Lesia asked.

white-haired man shook

for doing things a certain

I can’t...” “You, Xzavion Bentley, are the person he trusts the most.” Lesia turned to

you planning to do after this?” Xzavion’s

resigned from my

plan to leave with my partner...” “What if I say I want to take her as my disciple?”

immediately lifted his head, his eyes wide

That...” Lesia narrowed her

enough to be her

“Ms.

a

would be honored to have you as her teacher.” “Excellent.” Lesia

your wife stay

an errand right away.” Xzavion, feeling flustered, transferred Thora out

he waited for Lesia’s next

orders to everyone in

today, we will close off all entries in and out of the

Great Historial Land are prohibited from making any contact

be executed immediately.” Lesia conjured a shiny token in front of Xzavion in

did not expect

“Ms.

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