Chapter 846: Chapter 430: Garcia, Fla Plain, Entry
“Are you talking about yourself?”
The young man with hollow eyes and puppet-like movents, with gray-gold long hair, put away the rune bone bow in his hand and turned to look at Lide Xin.
The voice ca from behind him.
“If we hadn’t arrived in ti, you might have been the second Level 6 Wizard killed by a Level 5 in a century.
Oh, if we count to the mid-level stage of Level 6, then you’d be the first in a thousand years…”
Two figures in grey robes slowly erged, one of them being a relatively young-looking man.
His skin was pale to the point of transparency, with fine dark blue veins visible underneath, with slightly curly gray hair, eyes green as erald, and a smile on his face, speaking to Lide Xin.
If Ronan were present, he could recognize this person as the Ancient Witch Revival Association Wizard Lin Disi, who caused chaos in the southern region.
The other person standing behind Lin Disi kept their head down, fully hidden in the spacious grey robe, with no discernible features, only the unique and powerful aura differing from a typical Level 5 emanating from them.
But this strength was easily overlooked by Lide Xin, whose attention was entirely focused on the man with erald eyes.
“Repeat what you said.”
Lide Xin’s face was extrely grim, staring coldly at Lin Disi before him.
The grueso wound piercing through his chest was slowly healing, with so vein-like black lines erging from his arms and neck, exuding a disturbing aura.
Lin Disi’s strength remained at Level 5, not even matching a few of the tangibly ard elite wizards of Tangista slowly surrounding them.
Yet, he seed unconcerned by Lide Xin’s threat, maintaining a breezy smile, only for the hollow-eyed, blood armor-clad bone bow youth to take two wooden steps forward.
“Do you still want to fight ?”
Lide Xin sneered, the twisted snake-like golden two-handed sword appearing in his hand again, his vast Spiritual Field of Level 6 brazenly erupting, creating an invisible whirlwind among them.
And the elite wizards of Tangista brought by him also drew their curved blades, gazing coldly at Lin Disi and others.
“No, no, no.”
In the face of such a tense atmosphere, Lin Disi quickly made a concession, shaking his head in feigned fear, then sincerely bowing in apology to Lide Xin, “Damn, I almost forgot whom I was talking to. Please forgive my rudeness. Just two days ago, I was sitting at the sa table drinking tea with your father, the White Witch King…”
Upon hearing the words “White Witch King,” Lide Xin frowned and suddenly turned away irritably.
He cast a somber gaze in the direction where Ronan had disappeared earlier, slowly speaking, “This ti it was indeed my fault; I was too careless.
I will personally make ands to father… him; it has nothing to do with you…”
“No one needs to bear the responsibility for this; it was an unexpected outco. But this may be for the better…”
Lin Disi straightened up, smiling as he walked step by step towards Lide Xin, whispering, “Knowing his strength, there will absolutely be no room for error next ti.”
Lide Xin narrowed his eyes, slowly releasing the sword hilt in his hand and casually changing the topic, “This ti you ca not just for the Nine-star Primordial Spirit, right?”
“Of course.”
Lin Disi nodded, his lips moving rapidly, yet no sound was emitted.
Lide Xin frowned, and suddenly interrupted Lin Disi’s speech coldly, “Enough. I don’t want to hear the rest.”
“What a pity.”
Lin Disi spread his hands regretfully, “Such an opportunity to witness this scene doesn’t co easily.”
Lide Xin ignored him, instead shifting his gaze to the silent grey-robed person behind Lin Disi.
Suddenly, he seed unable to believe his eyes, carefully observing the other person multiple tis before bursting into laughter, “I didn’t expect it to be you. You mixed with them? If this news got out…”
“Buzz—”
A faint ripple emanated from the grey-robed person, causing a breeze to move Lide Xin’s hair as they quietly lifted their eyes, silencing Lide Xin abruptly.
The two silently stared at each other.
After several breaths, Lide Xin’s expression turned slightly sinister; he gently covered the hilt of the rune longsword with a single hand, grinning coldly, “Oh, do you want to try ?”
….
“Whoosh—”
Ronan landed on the ground like a plumting teor, shifting from flying to rapid running.
He swiftly retrieved a square black box-like object from his personal space, carefully opening it, and using spiritual power, drew out a stream of lively, green light brimming with vitality and spirit, slowly rging it into his body.
The festering and pus-oozing wounds on his body instantly stopped bleeding, showing signs of self-healing.
He removed all the magic equipnt with the Golden Dawn insignia from his face and hands, donned an ordinary blue robe, and swiftly disappeared into the dense forest ahead.
“They shouldn’t chase after …”
Ronan was unsure how Lide Xin and the Ancient Witch Revival Association managed to find him so accurately, but in truth, neither group had a strong desire to kill him.
There was no intent to end his life; otherwise, he wouldn’t have been allowed to struggle for so long, with the Ancient Witch Revival Association showing up leisurely.
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