45 Kill With a Single Finger From 10,000 Meters Away

"I didn't bring them here."

Branch shook his head and said, "Even if His Majesty sent other great mages to protect them, they must be high-level elemental mages to be able to easily set up an immortal clan. However, how can a gray-robed mage be so powerful?"

In the palace, the levels of mages were clearly distinguished. One could tell from their clothes.

Gray-robed mages were usually the lowest rank.

If they were really a high-level elemental mage, they would be gray-robed. At the very least, they would be purple-robed. It was even possible for them to wear the green snake robe that His Majesty had given them.

"Does that gray-robed mage really look like he's only in his thirties?" he asked again.

"Sir, he really is only in his thirties. I'm not lying at all. At that time, it was this mage who told me to look for his Lordship," Sika quickly said.

"Okay, take him away."

Branch nodded and waved his hand.