Mo Moxi’s Hatred!

Mo Moxi pursed her lips and said unwillingly, "But I... really want this opportunity."

"You can't even think about it. The matter has already been decided," the mentor said helplessly.

"Can't even you change it, Mentor?"

Mo Moxi pretended to be puzzled and asked, "Mentor, you are a tier-7 mage. Don't tell me that even if you speak, Her Highness Lilia won't show any mercy?"

There were only a hundred or so tier-7 mages in the entire continent.

Perhaps there were some old mages who had not been counted, but at most, there would only be another ten or twenty mages added to this number.

This was the highest number.

It seemed that there were many tier-7 mages, but in the entire continent, there were countless mages, and this number was too few.

It was not an exaggeration to say that every tier-7 mage was a treasure of the continent.

They were the pillars of the continent.