"High, High Mage Mafa…"
When they first entered the Flame Demon Fort, the first acquaintance Lin Yun met was Lahn who had went to the Winter Plane with him. But that 4th Rank Archmage was abnormally nervous when facing Lin Yun. Beads of sweat were dripping down his forehead.
Nothing could be done about it, the young mage had left a deep shadow in his mind, he didn't dare to face him, especially after what happened with the Snow Phantoms. He had thought he would definitely die and thus let out all the resentment he held towards the young mage.
Just thinking about it made him sweat. He had been uneasy for the past few days, worried that the young mage would cause trouble for him.
He even felt that he should request the Ancestral Land to transfer him out of the Raging Flame Plane.
But before he could make up his mind, he met the young mage again...
Speak of the devil...
