The man slowly walked out from behind the tree, and when his facial features were gradually exposed to the light, it was him, Sal.
After not seeing each other for a day, Thrall looked much better than when he was in the dungeon. He changed into a black instructor's uniform without any extravagant decoration. His blond hair that was originally scattered on his shoulders was casually put up on the back of his head, revealing a picture of
Delicate, with a handsome face that is innately evil to demons, his blue eyes now held a hint of smile, but it did not reach them, making people shudder.
"It seems like you're not in good spirits." There was no concern at all.
Cang Yue was in a terrible mood and said coldly: "What does it have to do with you?"
"Tsk, don't say that, it's really hurtful. At least I'm your mentor now." Sar pretended to look 'sad', walked up to Cang Yue, looked at her, and reached out to touch her.
Cang Yue dodged her in time and stepped back.
"Sa'er, I'm warning you, don't make any plans against me! When will training start?" Cang Yue said impatiently.
Sal smiled helplessly, crossed his hands across his chest, and said casually: "Why are you anxious? Those old guys haven't done anything to us now, so why are you so eager for success? Is it possible..." He narrowed his beautiful eyes,
Looking at Cang Yue meaningfully, "Do you have any hidden secrets?~"
Cang Yue felt cold in her heart, "Don't forget our agreement, I don't have that much time to play tricks with you!"
After speaking, Cang Yue turned around and left angrily.
Watching her retreating back, Sal smiled coldly, with a dangerous arc in the corner of his mouth, "How can I regret it? I will slowly enjoy it in the days to come..."
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After returning to the dormitory, Cang Yue sat on the bed, thinking about many things. She looked at the pressed jewelry on her hands. She knew that it would not be easy to get rid of them. Moreover, Sal also wore the same jewelry as her. He
I can't get rid of it, let alone myself who is so weak that I want to laugh at him.
At this time, Cang Yue stretched out her hand, spread her palm, and concentrated on gathering the magic in her palm. Due to the limitation of the magic stone, the dark fire in her hand was less than half of its previous strength, and the volume of the magic light ball was
Too small and pitiful.
"Damn it!" Cang Yue clenched her hand and crushed the magic ball in her hand instantly, feeling a burst of anger in her heart.
Her current magic level is only an intermediate magician. If she doesn't improve and wastes time here, she will only become weaker and weaker. Just like Liu Xian said, she can't even be an ant now.
Not as good as anything.
Teacher Mas' abilities are limited, and now she is being guarded against by all the instructors in this college. It is simply harder than reaching the sky to get ahead.
Just when Cang Yue was furious about this matter, a creature suddenly flew in from the open window. She reflexively grabbed the creature in her hand. When she spread it out, she saw that a butterfly origami had been folded.
She broke it, but at that moment she heard the sound coming from the paper.
"I'll wait for you at the training ground tomorrow night."
If I remember correctly, Thrall's voice was the voice that Mr. Mars said was converted using magic to using some kind of object between magicians, and then transmitted spiritually. However, this kind of magic is only at the Grand Mage level or above.
Only magicians can use it.
Cang Yue burned the paper butterfly in her hand with hellfire, then sat cross-legged and prepared to meditate. Suddenly, the door of the room was pushed open hard, and then a sad voice sounded.
"Ah Yue, why are you back again? It was so hard for me to chase you just now."
Seeing Taixi standing at the door panting heavily, Cang Yue just said two words coldly, "You deserve it." After saying that, she closed her eyes.