478 Army Facing the Sacred Mountain

Suval's face turned ashen. He was speechless. He had come up with this plan to discreetly strike a blow against the Merlin Family, an idea he had come up with at the last moment. How could Harren at the Dark Moon Fort know of it? The young mage's sentence was a simple question, which normally wouldn't make Suval lose his bearings.

But this sentence poked at Suval's sore spot... It felt like he was being threatened with Sir Harren. Suval clearly remembered when Harren had reprimanded him and strictly warned him over two months ago. He would only be able to crawl back to the Holy Land if he provoked Mafa Merlin now.

"Haha, I think we should forget this matter…" Weiss saw that the situation was taking a turn for the worse and immediately interjected, a smile on his face. "After all, this collaboration is based on the premise that both sides are equal. It wouldn't be good if one person from one force held the power to command both sides…"