The Winner [3]

"Where is Varian?"

William asked with a frown.

"Sarah's junior?" Philia asked. She seemed to have heard his name. It was the guy who dueled the second years…right?

"Hm. He's my junior's junior. He's pretty good, though not good as me." William said with a sincere face.

"…" Philia was silent for a moment before saying. "Were you peak level 5 in the first semester?"

"…." William's smile froze.

"Cough cough. That's not the point." He waved his hand and said. "I searched for him everywhere. Eliminated or not. I can't find him. No one saw him either.

Where the hell is he?"

William was worried that something bad happened to his junior's junior.

Someone else was also worried.

Not for the same reason though.

'Are you kidding me?' Evander sat silently with the Sovereigns as he maintained an expressionless face.

But inwardly, he wanted to get up and smash the table.

Why?