"Rules are dead, people are alive," someone frowned. "Like some people, they are just not suitable."
"The four great Wizard Organizations have rather strict requirements for members. A level-four Wizard Talent is simply not wanted by them. Even if one goes, they have to explore and cultivate on their own, which is purely a waste of a spot."
"Shut up!" Marian slammed the table and stood up, her voice cold. "My tutor sacrificed his own life to open the Star Gate, creating opportunities for you. Now, he has just passed away, and you want to change the decisions he made. I will absolutely not allow this!"
Everyone's expressions stiffened, and they lowered their heads one after another.
At this moment, Marian was like a powder keg ready to ignite. No one wanted to provoke her.
However, with only so many spots available, it was inevitable that people would scheme for them.
