Without saying a word, Long Yi had guessed every thought in Balak's mind, to Balak's great surprise. He hadn't felt any trace of psychic spells, and Long Yi's little female demon wasn't even beside him. Could it really be that he deduced it all just from his expressions?
"You're very smart, Long Yi. You're really very smart. No wonder Master Solis placed special emphasis on inviting you to join the Ancient Mage Tower. You are strong, but unfortunately, this is the Ancient Mage Tower, not your filthy and lowly lower plane. Your strength is nothing here! Anyone here can easily defeat you! So now, you'd better obediently step back, or you will soon suffer the consequences!" Balak roared furiously.
"Why get so angry, Instructor Balak? For such lowly surface bloodlines, couldn't just anyone teach him a lesson?" a young man said frivolously.
Immediately, three young men stepped forward with malicious smiles on their faces; their mana surged, already several times greater than Nielan's!