Alice really had to admire her beloved master.
From the video sent by Wes, it was clear that a group of people were out to kill her!
And Wes wasn't weak either. In Texas, he had been pressured to the point of vomiting blood just by the sheer presence of others. Now, a group like that was after her, and yet her master wasn't worried at all…
He was still watching anime, even laughing!
"Master, can you tell what strength those people are?" Alice, frustrated, sat on a stone bench, her face fallen as she looked at William.
William didn't even lift his head, casually saying, "Anyone who can be the head of a Soulmancer family should at least be at the intermediate Soulmancer level. If I were them and planning to kill you, I'd probably send a dozen or so intermediate Soulmancer elites."
"Uh…" Alice's face turned pale, "A dozen intermediate Soulmancer elites? Isn't that overestimating me? I'm just at the intermediate Soulmancer level!"