They replayed the events of yesterday in their minds.
The two were lost in their discussion.
...
KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK—
After some time, a knock came from the door.
The sound snapped Lu Cang out of their intense discussion...
"Come in," Iz said.
Permission was granted.
The doorknob turned, and Feize walked in, wearing a gentleman's hat.
"Iz, we meet again."
Feize hung his hat on a nearby rack. "Sigh," he said. "You refused to make an appearance in the war. A lot of people died in Lorren and Ruijia..."
Iz sighed and shook his head. "Feize, if you're here to talk about the war, I'll have to ask you to leave. I can take Lu Cang to the Mage Association and file his special admission application myself."
Feize paused for a moment, then chuckled. "Haha... Fine, we won't talk about that."
Feize noticed Lu Cang and walked over, crouching down in front of him.
"It's only been a little over two months, but you've grown so much."
