Lawrend, closing his eyes, doused Saturn with cold water. His hope to serve Lawrend disappeared as soon as it appeared. He deprecatingly chuckled to himself and understood why he ignored him.
The other Earth Mages had the same reaction. They were hopeful about Lawrend's future. Their future would also be bright under his shadow if he led them.
It was a shame that he didn't have any idea about accepting them.
It was because Lawrend already had his mage army. With more experience and lessons, they would eventually grow to rival this group of Earth Mages.
They might be better at the moment, but their future was already set in stone. They weren't young anymore, and improvement would be harder for them.
The awkward atmosphere inside the tent lasted for several minutes.
Suddenly, a bright orange light emanated from Ember. A small pair of phoenix wings appeared on her back. It accentuated her beauty and increased her attractiveness.
