"Interesting, interesting, this Sorcerer Ivan is really quite fascinating. It seems my choice in people is even more outstanding than I expected,"
Within the space, Solomon noticed the stir around Ivan, whose aura of sage-like wisdom had grown even denser. This made him somewhat puzzled, but he couldn't help but secretly admire his own insight.
Recalling that the other party owed him a big favor, he felt even more cheerful.
However, the various disturbances within the space had escalated, forcing him to focus more energy on his surroundings along with Doug, using their respective methods to quell the turbulence to buy Ivan more time for exploration.
With each passing second, the Shadow Tigon was in increasing agony.
"Sorcerer Ivan, if this continues, I'm afraid my avatar will be ruined," Doug finally could not help but speak up after a while.
