Intertwined

When Lei Zhen mentioned the name George to the black mage, there was no response from her.

However, her expression changed for a slight second and Lei Zhen managed to detect that slight change.

"Sigh, Yors Castle is really embroiled in constant trouble. First, it was the rebellion princes and now it's the head of the defense ministry. I'm surprised that Yors Castle is still functioning properly with all these problems." Lei Zhen sighed softly.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Those broken handcuffs of yours are nothing to me." The black mage retorted.

Alas, it was a futile effort because Lei Zhen wasn't going to fall for that petty trick.

"Save your saliva to fool someone else, black mage. Didn't I tell you from the beginning? We are not fools and you should stop overestimating your intelligence." Lei Zhen calmly said, insulting her in a roundabout way.