The descendant of a hero (1)

Toward quellas's words, Xu Nan felt a little disdain.

As little Jasmine's nominal spokesperson and a highly respected spellcaster, his motives for not considering all the possibilities before summoning a monster like the blood elf were really suspicious.

If it wasn't for the fact that the legendary binding spell had come in time, and that quellas's expression of shock and regret after the blood elf was immune to the effects was rather real, Xu Nan wouldn't have hesitated and would have suspected that this fellow wanted to silence him.

Of course, there were still a lot of illogical details.

If quellas really wanted to kill young master Myron, the heir of the atsam family would have died countless times.

Despite this, Xu Nan had no way to agree with quellas's way of handling things.

we're both powerful spellcasters. A wizard of the same age wouldn't be so unreliable.

as expected, the Holy master's head has been kicked by a donkey.