"Go."
Sebela stood still, no longer advancing.
She spoke softly, signaling Yi Lin to walk in front of the seven Kings.
"Why?"
Yi Lin asked.
Sebela turned around, her gaze cold as she looked at Yi Lin, but quickly closed her eyes, standing straight and said slowly, "If you want to further learn magic."
The implication was, it's up to you whether you want to follow or not.
Yi Lin nodded slightly, smiled, indicating he understood.
From the seven Kings, a strange pressure faintly emanated.
Their gazes upon Yi Lin were like seven great mountains, weighing down on Yi Lin's shoulders, as if forcefully pressing him towards the ground.
"Trying to intimidate me?"
Yi Lin chuckled, lifted his head to meet the seven distinct gazes, and the Psychokinetic Armor silently spread across his body. Instantly, the pressure dissipated, and Yi Lin stepped with ease towards the specially reserved space underneath the high platform.
