The Good For Nothing Seventh Young Lady's

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"The minds of the people on the mainland are too narrow, they insist that witches are the scourge of the scourge. They do not understand what they do not know, ” said the old man, his tone full of longing.

“It was just your understanding. Now that the path of the witch has almost withered completely, across the entire continent you cannot find a single person willing to learn the art, ”Ouyang Huanyu sighed with a hint of regret. "Do you want to tear down the witch branch? Don't think I'm unconscious. The witch branch is crowded and you want to make room by removing the witch branch. Didn't we? ”The old man looked up, his bright eyes full of anger. The path of witches died at the hands of these fools.

Ouyang Huanyu smiled and said, “Don't be nervous. I remember my promise to you, as long as you are still at Holy Roland School there will be a branch of witches. "Ouyang Huanyu gave his solemn vow and the old man snorted, then lowered his head and continued to work. If one heard the dialogue between the two, his chin would fall. Even if the famous Ouyang Huanyu was before the Dragon Emperor, he would not speak well.

From that moment on, he started to pay attention to the little man every time he read. The old man saw that the young man read the same skill book every time and realized that the little man had just set foot in the path of the witch.

9:24 by CoMega The old man was very excited, but the joy was soon replaced by worry. The warlock branch had been without students for many years, so that person was certainly a student of a different branch.