"Umm..." Ian nodded.
"But where are you going?" he couldn't help but ask.
"You don't need to know."
Margaret waved her hand and suddenly remembered something.
"Oh, by the way, you should probably go to Woodhaven City. That brat got quite the adventure. If you are late, you might not be able to see her again."
She smirked in a playful manner.
"Oh? Sylvia?"
He remembered that Sylvia seemed to have gone to Woodhaven City in anger.
"It is time for me to go. We will meet again if you become strong enough in the future."
"Wait!"
Ian still had many things to ask, but Margaret disappeared just as she appeared inexplicably.
"If we can meet again, and you are strong enough, I may give you what you want."
Suddenly, Ian heard a distant voice of hers directly in his mind followed by a soft giggle.
"Demoness!"
He cursed, but this time he had a smile on his lips.