Han Xiao looked at Tomar and greeted him with a smile.
"Hello to my friend who suddenly appeared."
"H-hello." Tomar snapped back to reality and stammered slightly. He then sized up the four individuals before him and asked with uncertainty, "Are all of you real wizards?"
The moment he said those words, Tomar immediately felt that he had asked an unnecessary question.
What's the point of asking such a question? Only a wizard can get rid of a demonic spirit…
The four individuals before his eyes had to be powerful wizards. If not, it would be impossible for them to kill a mutated blue shadow demonic spirit with a single strike.
I thought that the ones I'm protecting are novices. Who would have thought that they are in the same field as me?
Tomar's eyes widened with shock.