82 Cloud Storm

"Why, aren't you a pharmacist?" At the same time Cromwell humiliated his opponent to his heart's content, he released two fireballs, easily blowing off the Elemental Shield Lin Li had just put up.

It wasn't easy dragging through the last Spell Cycle, but now it was buried in the two fireballs Cromwell had released.

The few forces' leaders who had the closest relationship with the Guild of Magic sighed almost concurrently. It's hopeless, it's completely hopeless…

"Mr Pharmacist, where's your potion?" After two fireballs blew away the Elemental Shield, Cromwell was still not in a hurry to kill. He was enjoying the pleasure of humiliating his opponent. "Don't you like Ina a lot? Shall I tell you a secret?"

"What secret?" Lin Li startled when he heard Cromwell mention Ina.