"It's not for you."
Barry waved his hand dismissively and pulled out something that resembled a crystal tear from the backpack behind him, handing it to Kael and said,
"Oh, Kael, look, I haven't seen you for so long and the moment I return, I bring you a gift."
While saying this, he also gave Old White a look that said, "What do you think? If you're not happy, come at me."
Kael seriously suspected that if his teacher, Luxius, got any older, he would probably share the same personality as Old Barry, which was somewhat deserving of a beating.
Old White simply shook his head, feeling helpless for a moment.
How many years had it been, and this guy was still so childish?
For him, it didn't matter who personally handed the item to Kael; what mattered was that Kael had received it.
"Hmm, what's this?" Kael held the tear-shaped crystal, sensing a pure Frost Cold Power emanating from it, clearly an excellent magic material.
