Mentor's Gift

The white-haired woman and the bright moon in the sky were the most dazzling existences in this space.

Even though the light of the moon seemed to be white and hot against the endless darkness, it was not even a ten-thousandth of the charm that the white-haired woman exuded.

Matthew tried to calm himself down, and relevant memories flooded his mind.

He knew that the woman in front of him was one of the three big shots of the Alliance, a former Supreme Mage. Her level was above Level 28, and she had the honorific title of a Divine Mage. She was the founder of the Dragon Worship Sect, Ronan and Blinken's teacher.

Lady Isabelle.

"Do I need to ask a second time?"

Isabelle's voice was calm.

Matthew hurriedly replied,

"I can't remember clearly."

Isabelle replied,

"If you didn't remember it, then you must have killed countless people..."

Matthew looked at her strangely.