Chapter 989 Too Difficult

This figure, Brysen Beaumont knew all too well.

Back when Rogan Harsh founded his school, Brysen Beaumont had already been a Mage of Thunderpeak Hall.

They had sparred many times without a clear victor.

Now, meeting again after ten years, he could distinctly feel that the other's presence had grown stronger.

After a brief stop, Rogan Harsh looked around and walked alone on the street.

According to Granny Xihua's speculation, his arrival in Gonzalez City must have been supported by someone providing information.

Otherwise, how could Rogan Harsh find the elusive Mad Dragon?

Just at that moment.

Brysen Beaumont sensed an exceedingly dangerous aura.

Clang!

He drew his blade instinctively.

Sparks flew in all directions.

"Brysen Beaumont, you killed my senior, and now you dare to enjoy yourself here!"

In front of him, a man wielding a longsword roared in anger, "Today, you will join him in death!"

"We have no grudges or grievances, why must you persist in this?"