"Heather?!"
The person in front of him was Heather, who had a previous grudge with him and tried to teach him a lesson by bribing the Level 5 Wizard Dorian during the selection of the Son of the Deep Sea!
Could she really show up here?
And while he was absent, she attempted to attack and destroy his Element Pool?!
Ronan couldn't help but slightly furrow his brows.
"You're finished, Ronan Damien."
Heather glared at Ronan, gritting her teeth as she spoke word by word: "You dare hit me?
What do you think you are?
I won't let you go, I'll make you pay ten times, a hundred times more painfully than this!"
As Ronan listened to Heather's threats, his brows furrowed even tighter. In the distance, a massive dark cloud came roaring and buzzing.
For a moment, Ronan only felt irritable.
But very quickly, his brows relaxed, and his face returned to calm.
"Level 5?!"