Chuzheng looked at the elders outside with a bland expression, showing no particular interest, as if they were nothing but insignificant characters unworthy of her attention.
Being ignored like this, the four respected elders, always held in high regard, each felt dissatisfied.
"Take her down!"
"Elders, you must not!" Jiu Qu blocked their way, intent on stalling until his master arrived.
"What are you doing, Jiu Qu? Are you covering for her... do you know she's a Dark Magician?" Elder B exclaimed in shock, while the other three elders' faces also darkened.
Chuzheng hooked Jiu Qu's collar, pulling him behind her.
She walked out of the temple gate at an unhurried pace and stood before them without changing her expression, her sidelong glances touching on each one: "Who ratted me out to you, saying I'm a Dark Magician?"
Elder B scoffed, his aura intensifying, as an oppressive force rolled over from him: "Don't worry about who told us, you're a Dark Magician, aren't you?"
