Orion sneered at their ugly expressions. From the trademark silver hair, he already knew they were from the Silverflame Family, and since they had started the mocking, he decided to give them a taste of their own medicine.
"Let's go, Father. These dogs stink. I can't stay here any longer," he said, shaking his head in mock discomfort.
Taking the lead, Orion walked into the portal.
"Hahahaha, let's go as well then," Barion laughed, and the elders joined in, following Orion into the portal.
The members of the Silverflame Family felt as if they had hacked at their own legs, especially the middle-aged man leading them. He was the Magi King of Pristine Haven and had come here regarding the matter of Orion's clone. His face turned a deep red with rage. He had intended to embarrass the Darkwood Family after spotting them from afar, yet it was his own family that ended up humiliated.