Chapter 227 The Magic Could Be Eaten

Andrew was sent flying hundreds of meters and hit the ground hard.

The 16 frozen dragon wings behind him were all shattered, and a blood arrow shot out from his mouth without even touching his tongue.

"Wow!"

Not far away, Bingo hit the stairs heavily.

The huge steps of the palace turned into pieces all over the ground in an instant.

"No, no, it's impossible!"

Bingo wanted to stand up, but he felt a sharp pain in his shoulder and had to kneel again.

'I'm hurt?'

'I'm just a tutor mage. How could I get hurt?'

Bingo covered his shoulder, blood seeping out from his fingers.

He had never experienced such a ridiculous thing since he was 18 years old.

When I was in Dragon Mage Academy, I was mocked. Because I was ugly, I liked our class Belle!

'I voluntarily applied for expelling from school. As an idle mage, I worked hard in my cultivation. I finally managed to reach the age of 60 being a tutor mage.'

'After I left, no one was willing to accept me.'

'I'm a tutor mage!'