Just as An Lin was still contemplating countermeasures, An Jiao's voice slowly drifted from the White Domain, carrying a hint of amusement and subtle mockery.
An Lin was initially considering how to increase his side's chances of victory, but before he could finish his thoughts, the young voice of that boy An Jiao emerged from the White Domain, causing a flood of thoughts to surge in An Lin's heart, greatly vexing him.
Hearing these words that were as lethal as killing with words, An Lin immediately exuded a powerful aura. He knew he was being mocked and belittled. These Arcanists, by virtue of their rarity and magical abilities, as well as their special status within the Clan of Darkness, always maintained a condescending and arrogant attitude.
This attitude greatly displeased An Lin, who muttered angrily, "These damn Arcanists, once our family rules the Clan of Darkness, I will make you our thorough tools!"
