"I propose we hand Lance over to the High Tower for disposal."
"He is from the Green family." Gold looked over, his gaze cold. "Wizard Bella, do not try to provoke me!"
BANG!
Bella suddenly stood up. The desk shattered into countless pieces, and her furious spiritual power created a huge wave inside the room.
She glared at him and roared, "Gold, do you think you're so great? Over a hundred years old and still only a mid-level Wizard! Do you think I'd be afraid of you just because you have the Green family name?"
"Both of you, please, don't get angry." Carl gave a bitter smile. "Let's talk this over calmly. It's just a minor issue; there's no need to spoil our camaraderie, right?"
"Hmph!" Gold snorted. His cheek twitched, and his eyes showed a flicker of apprehension as he looked at Bella.
What's going on with this woman's spiritual power? It must be nearing the later stages of a Wizard. How has she improved so much after only twenty-odd years in the Magic Forest?
