57 Teamwork of a Bookworm and a Brute.

"That Williams, the Grand Master Stage Cultivator, I will devour him and be done with it," Azriel announced as his blood-red eyes shined with determination.

"What!? Are you crazy!? He is a Grand Master Stage Cultivator! Not to mention he has 20 Master Stage and 30 Advance Stage Cultivators around him!

How are you going to him!?" Ithania questioned in shock.

Azriel then glanced at Ithania and shook his head, "C'mon, don't act like I don't know how much you are dying to go there and meet him. You want to know the details of why those two Viscounts are fighting, don't you?"

"That still doesn't mean I'll go and risk my life for it…" Ithania mumbled.

"Don't worry, we aren't risking our life in any way," Azriel muttered.

"Do you have a plan?"

"Huh? Why would I have a plan? You are the bookworm, think of a great plan yourself; I'll go and recover my Mana."

"…"

Ithania stayed silent as she glanced at Azriel in shock.

This man was really…

Carefree.