A tier-diamond mage skill—no matter the faction—was incredibly precious.
If the third princess really handed it over, how would it be divided among so many people? That was indeed a real problem.
When that moment came, this seemingly united group would instantly turn on each other.
So even though they all knew Alan was deliberately sowing discord, they silently distanced themselves from one another, wary.
Just then, Beatrice shot a cold glance at Alan and said:
"Everyone, these two are as cunning as foxes. Let's capture them first!"
The others nodded in agreement.
They still remembered clearly how Alan had toyed with them earlier.
In an instant, all their auras locked onto Alan and the third princess like a dark, oppressive tide.
These people were the top prodigies of their respective factions, and with them joining forces, Alan and the third princess felt like mountains had descended upon their shoulders.
