Goodell was still shaken and believed that this old Silver Dragon had none of the gentleness and elegance of the Silver Dragon clan, it was practically a Black Dragon painted silver!
Lu Wenwu stood by, feeling more and more that something was off, his expression growing increasingly strange.
What kind of topic are they discussing...
Why does it sound like "If you annoy me again, I'll go back to my parents' house and find my dad"?
Ahem...
Never mind, it's not good to maliciously speculate on their brotherly relationship...
But the deja vu is really strong.
Thus, the storm of Combat Magic was considered over.
Lu Wenwu treated Goodell and Isidro to a delicious local-style modified egg pancake, earning high praise.
At the same time, he declined Isidro's proposal to move directly into his faculty dormitory, and continued to stay in the dorm, though often went to Isidro's office for private magic lessons.
