The Light Gate opened, and the party led by the First Tower Master of the Magician's Association slowly emerged.
This was a private, exclusive teleportation room in the Association High Tower belonging to Dazzle; therefore, when Long Xiruo and the lady with butterfly wings stepped out, they didn't see anyone.
As for Fafnir, after being packed, he was casually tossed aside by the Godly Land's true dragon—Luminous Tower Master wanted to say something but ended up swallowing back the words.
"Teacher, if you're not in a hurry to head to the battlefield site, please allow me to deal with the Association's matters first... Um, it'll take just two hours."
"Oh, go ahead." Long Xiruo casually nodded. Naturally, she wouldn't completely disregard the face of this nominal disciple, and she also knew that Dazzle surely had many headaches to deal with at this moment.
