Although Zouren was seething with rage on the inside, his outer appearance remained calm and collected.
Zouren knew that if Izroth entered the Moonlit Dove Garden and started running his mouth without thinking, it could have a negative impact on his ultimate goal behind this gathering. No matter what, he could not allow his plans to be ruined here—even if he had to temporarily take a few steps back.
Luxia frowned when she witnessed the disturbance taking place near the garden's entrance.
"I dare not say that I know every talented youth in the Mortal Realm, but there are very few who escapes me. Young Zouren, is this a friend you invited to join us in the Secret Realm?" Luxia inquired as she sized Izroth up.