In the conference hall of the Isodre School, the high-ranking members seemed as if struck by lightning, sitting rigidly and not recovering for a long time.
After several seconds, their expressions varied!
Some looked somber, some furrowed their brows, and some cursed loudly.
"This young man is truly too arrogant! We haven't sought revenge for Harold yet, and he dares come to us!" The old wizard who had just mocked Rein suddenly stood up and said.
"Does he really think stepping into Dawn Wizard allows him to do as he pleases?"
"Let's go and have a look!"
"Sect Leader?" Deputy Sect Leader Malcolm looked at Stuart, who was sitting at the chief seat.
Stuart, witnessing this scene, remained silent, deep in thought.
Yet his somber expression indicated his mood was far from calm.
Although he had made early arrangements, honestly, they were for unlikely events; he hadn't expected the opponent would actually come.
