156 The Other Grand Mage

Elisha pushed Laia even more behind her to hide her entire being. She felt the sudden gush of wind behind her twice already. She knew something. As she peeked glances at Laia, she saw the little white fur ball gritting her little teeth and clenching her little pink hands. Just as she thought, Laia was the culprit.

"Don't you think you're just that slow old man?" Elisha taunted Juro and smiled devilishly. She eyed the three men and noticed that the two behind were Saint ranks while Juro was already Mid-Holy. She saw the hawk that stopped Juro awhile ago measuring their auras. He gave them a smug smile. 

Elisha was smirking in her mind. They could barely see her strength because Kareem fed her some potion that could make others see her two ranks lower than her real rank. While Laia, she glanced at Laia once more, no one would ever think that this little bundle of fluff would have already reached a higher rank. She swallowed.