Not far away
Bang!
Murin's expression was not very good. He was located a distance away from City A Base and naturally only learned about the mana distortion when he received a call from the Magic Association.
Those people spoke lengthy words to him but if Murin had to summarize it, it only consist of one message:
You waste! Why can't you advance to rank 7?
Murin rubbed his forehead in annoyance.
"My main profession is magic beast, you b*stards. My speed of improvement depends on my magic beasts' progress."
He looked at his magic beasts who were feasting the magic beasts' meat in front of hm and felt even more headache. Even though he had bought some space storage scrolls to carry their food, but it would never last long.
After all, the space storage scrolls sold by those people were limited in their ranks.
