Lin Li's opponent was from the Lordaeron Guild of Magic. The fellow looked to be in his twenties. He had a full beard on his face and was nearly two meters tall, which made him look like a tower in the Aurora Square. If he hadn't worn a mage robe and held a magic staff in his hand, perhaps most of the spectators would think him a warrior.
An Archmage in black mage robe stood between the two of them. As they came up to the arena, the Archmage announced in a clear and loud voice, "Let me introduce the two apprentices for this round—Loken from the Lordaeron Guild of Magic, and Felic from the Jarrosus Guild of Magic…"
"Eh…?" At this moment, Lin Li's face revealed a hint of surprise.
