Chapter 581 That Is Impossible
Boris took a step forward and stood in front of Galen. His body exploded with a deadly aura, and the place’s temperature dropped tremendously.
“Boris, in respect of your status as a mage, I won’t go against you if you stay out of this. Don’t forget you are in Jadeborough. So what if you are the number one mage in Zaprington? My men are already on their way.”
Sean did not want to be engaged in a fight with Boris. After all, the latter was a famous mage, so Sean was worried he would lose.
“Cut the nonsense. If you dare to lay your hand on Mr. Zane, you will be offending me!”
Boris was not frightened at all.
“You asked for it then.”
Sean swung his whip sword slightly, and a dazzling white light flashed through the room. Based on this movement alone, it was evident that Sean was a Senior Grandmaster.
The sharp blade sped toward Boris at unimaginable speeds.
Everyone retreated to the corners. They did not want to interfere in this fight as they did not want to offend either the Coopers or Galen.
“What an ignorant kid!”
Boris snorted coldly. His sleeve robe bulged up like a blower expanding before he gently waved it forward.
Ding!
A loud ringing, like metal colliding with metal, sounded when Sean’s whip sword slashed at Boris’ sleeve.
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