Chapter 126 He's Really Too Fast_3

Wayne's face was solemn as he swayed back and forth, "Unless I'm mistaken, you've been targeted by a Mage."

"A follower of Death?"

Clarisse's face turned serious, and a sharp glint flashed in the corner of her eye.

Wayne, surprised by the drastic change in her demeanor, subconsciously stopped swaying. Before he could answer Clarisse's question, some rustling noises came from the bushes surrounding them.

Clarisse's eyes gleamed with white light, cold like moonlight that seemed like frozen spring water, casting the New Moon Enchantment around the black car.

Such fast spellcasting!

Wayne gave Clarisse a look and, clutching the waistband of his pants, stepped out of the car, fuming, "Who's there, in the middle of the night, can't you see we're in the middle of something here?"

Clarisse: (눈_눈)

Don't you dare sway around in the car next time!

She pushed open the car door and joined Wayne by his side.