"Nonsense!" a chilly voice exclaimed.
Within the Star Gate, a shadowy figure emerged once again, transforming into an old woman holding a cane, her face covered in wrinkles.
"The Five-Ring Wizards of White Teeth Castle haven't shown themselves in hundreds of years. Perhaps they died in some Exotic Realm. Why not join our Six Rings Tower?"
"The founder of the Six Rings Tower was indeed a Six-Circle Wizard!"
"Hmph!" Mo Ni snorted.
"Old woman, the Six-Circle Wizard you speak of has been dead for tens of thousands of years, and you're still bringing him up. Is there nothing else worth boasting about?"
"The existence of a Six-Circle Wizard is like that of the Divine—immortal, and never dying," the old woman said expressionlessly.
"He will come back sooner or later!"
"Ha..." Mo Ni sneered dismissively.
"So you just keep waiting then. Wait another tens of thousands of years, and he might just return. Though I doubt you'll be around to see it!"
